Tall and imposing, a cacophony of colours. She is a rainbow in the deep, dark spectrum of the cirque. Tiny shards of coloured glass and flat swirling beads encase her skin like a mosaic cocoon, even her eyelashes are made of thin diamond filaments. She has the cracked appearance of a broken doll thrown haphazardly back together with pieces of a stained glass window. No part of her appears to be whole.
Art by Irene Zeleskou
Text by Lucie MacAulay
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