Clown In The Moon

My tears are like the quiet drift
Of petals from some magic rose;
And all my grief flows from the rift
Of unremembered skies and snows.

I think, that if I touched the earth,
It would crumble;
It is so sad and beautiful,
So tremulously like a dream.
- Clown In The Moon by Dylan Thomas

Straight from my sketch book to your screen, here is my scribbles !
Used watercolors and my sketchbook... The fashion channel was on so I drew something a bit whimsical c: I'm not very creative with clothing design so yeah