Silently,
Awaiting the break of dawn.
Looking into the looking glass,
Staring at the sparkling stars,
She sees herself.
The stars in her eyes are fading.
She dissolves into another world,
A world of loneliness.
She knows, today is a new day,
Different.
She is scared,
Yet she's bold.
She's sad.
But she goes on.
As the stars give off their final flicker,
She wears her lovely smile,
And fades into the day.
Amelia Cross blends tailoring and painting, with unique and uncanny results
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The artist’s superbly observed works draw from the worlds of fashion and
art; ‘I like the idea of the double take,’ she says as a new exhibition
opens at L...
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