Part One. The Arrival. She arrived in Port, all gleaming, colours bright But the gravity of heavy industry sucks her light She fights back against it and continues the struggle As the large machines, with black coal, they shovel.
Clangs of steel, steam hiss, belch and stench leaves the surrounds with black dust entrenched.
Amongst this gloomy, dark Industrial landscape Our bright flower strolls, amazed she can escape.
PART THREE. She stands tall against the might of the blast furnace the steam clouds, expelling above, do not concern us But fashion clothes make her stand out like a candle as she leaps and dances, the workers witness a scandal
As cold night draws close, and all flowers must wither she departs the manufacturing heat and begins to shiver. Turning pale, her colours left behind with her exit Dark industry is glowing, with her palette, retells it.
Credits: The awesome @eclairpiya modelling, styled by the dynamic young talent of @katelozz and beautifully made over with @meagandenchmakeupartistry working her magic on hair and make-up