A young woman strolls through the street,
In a red hat and a cyan coat so neat,
Tall buildings tower overhead,
As golden sunlight pours onto the ground she treads.
The breeze caresses her hair,
As her hat gently lifts in the air,
She walks with purpose, full of grace,
And a smile that lights up her face.
The city hums with its usual sound,
But she stands out, bright and profound,
Her colors a contrast against the gray,
A beacon of hope on this mundane day.
As she walks, she takes it all in,
The sights, the sounds, the world's constant spin,
Her heart full of wonder and delight,
For every day is a new, exciting sight.
And so she walks on, without a care,
Through the city, with its buildings so rare,
A young woman in a red hat and cyan coat,
A beautiful sight, a breath of hope.
Resin, polymer clay, iron wire, acrylic paint
£1,976.7
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A young woman strolls through the street,
In a red hat and a cyan coat so neat,
Tall buildings tower overhead,
As golden sunlight pours onto the ground she treads.
The breeze caresses her hair,
As her hat gently lifts in the air,
She walks with purpose, full of grace,
And a smile that lights up her face.
The city hums with its usual sound,
But she stands out, bright and profound,
Her colors a contrast against the gray,
A beacon of hope on this mundane day.
As she walks, she takes it all in,
The sights, the sounds, the world's constant spin,
Her heart full of wonder and delight,
For every day is a new, exciting sight.
And so she walks on, without a care,
Through the city, with its buildings so rare,
A young woman in a red hat and cyan coat,
A beautiful sight, a breath of hope.
Resin, polymer clay, iron wire, acrylic paint
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