She lost herself in the trees
among the ever-changing leaves.
She wept beneath the wild sky 
as stars told stories of ancient times.
The flowers grew towards her light,
the river called her name at night. 
She could not live an ordinary life 
with the mysteries of the universe 
hidden in her eyes. -Christy Ann Martin-

This painting is unframed will be posted, rolled in a strong mailing tube. For your reference the height of the actual figure on the paper is 30cm high and 23cm wide.