'Stop the clocks, cut off the telephone'

Here is my final outcome for my recent painting and drawing unit, we had to produce an outcome in response to a poem. The poem I chose is 'Stop the clocks, cut off the telephone' by W.H.Auden. This poem is from the point of view of a widow and how she sees no point in the world anymore. I tried to capture this feeling by having everything streaming into grey and make her out of feathers that are blowing away in the wind to show how shes slowly falling apart.