She has the face of white.
A golden fan.
Represents a tradition.
A purple flower upon her head.
A beautiful gown of all colours.
I would stare for hours remembering the words my mother would say
“Keep away. Do not touch just yet.”
Now 7 years later I’m here with her by my side.
This object is very special to me.
To others she may seem weird.
But to me it brings back memories.
Memories in a statue.