Crown in curls -( colored pencils, charcoal and pen.)
She is the dance.
She dances like a whispered breeze
With roots of strength and grace.
Not tamed, not trimmed,
But bold - unapologetically hers,
Each curl a story she carries within.
Like a flower dancing through the air,
She moves between both seen and unseen,
And speaks in silence as she breaths.
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I love that hair and the skirt!
A creative weekend!