Billowing curtains

Reading Shauna's story "Possessions" was inspiring and difficult at the same time, 

as you can read in my previous post.

It took a while before the ideas started too take shape. 

But in the end they came, the billowing curtain and the glimpse of hope freedom, 

were the elements finally captured in porcelain.

A dove of freedom escaping from the curtained room.

But I had to add some light too, behind the curtain, 

hard to capture in a picture, in real it's more subtle.

Red felt right, not sure why tough