The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
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The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior
The Silent Warrior

The Silent Warrior

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It's finally here a collection I've put my whole heart into. When filming The Outstanding Artist it brought a lot of emotion out that I didn't know I have and honestly I'm still trying to understand why and where it stems from.

I've had a lot of really tough times in my life, the biggest being loosing my mum at a young age and I've always had to pick myself up off the floor to build again.

I felt like life is out to get me, that I'm being punished for something but I think that its life testing us, making you stronger and teaching you resilience.

We wouldn't be who we are without these challenges and life experiences today.

This collection has a lot to do with that, resilience. We need resilience. We have to take those moments and those challenges by the hand and grow. Spread your wings and fly.

I have decided to write a poem with each painting and I asked my dad to write one as well to see how they make him feel as we all experience paintings differently.

'Happily hidden amongst the dusk of night,watching the world chase their dreams.It’s quieter here.Calmer.

But quiet can feel unseen.Always watching, wondering what could be.Wondering what it might feel like to be understood.

It can feel lonely in this mind,in this world.But silent flight meansthey won’t see you coming.

These eyes see a powerful soul,destined for the starsready to guide youfrom rock bottomto new worlds.'

By Eleanor Birch 


'So rare to see me like this, still and staring.But here I am, just looking, not caring.
Make the most of it for very soon I shall be gone.My life  not in the spotlight of daytime sun.
I maintain  anonymity under the veil of night.Busy now yet out of sight
My two part call touches your ear. The only sign that I am here.
No chattering jackdaw or peacock displays,No flaunting my quiet beauty in the sun's rays.
For this you label me  mysterious and wise A frisson of fear and respect may arise?
Brought to life by this artist in paint and feelingLet it touch your heart, in seeing beauty there's healing.'


 

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