I was too absorded in creating this to remember to take photos of the different stages, but I had a poem by T S Elliot stuck in my head after making a different piece for another class.

I learnt the poem by heart when I was eight, which is the current age of my daughter who loves cat and often wears a cat ear headband. So I suppose this piece is some sort of self portrait of the current me, thinking back on the little girl I used to be.

I like how it looks next to the piece that got the poem stuck in my head in the first place.