Friday, April 3, 2009

Not me: Belochka Shostakovich

Belochka Shostakovich

She left the web, she left the loom,
She made three paces through the room,
She saw the water-lily bloom,
She saw the helmet and the plume,
She look'd down to Camelot.

Out flew the web and floated wide;
The mirror crack'd from side to side;
"The curse is come upon me," cried
The Lady of Shalott.

-- Tennyson


Belochka Shostakovich:
***Dress: Kyoot Army Swirly Antique Lace
***Hair: Calico Ingmann Coronis II Obsidian Copper
***Skin: Mia Dahlia 9
***Shoes: Maitreya Mishima Dawn Ruff Leather Puce
***Eyes: Philotic Energy Grey Blue

1 comment:

Belochka Shostakovich said...

Yay, Tennyson! Thank you so much for the pictures and poetry. <3

I, wearing but the garland of a day,
Cast at thy feet a flower that fades