Part-elf, part-sprite and part-girl

Oh, the joy of my spirit

Sun, clouds, breeze and birds

In the dailyness of days

Running to meet the morning

Through a looking glass

Madder than mad

Remembering, forgetting

Bossy boots and wimps

Living girlhood differently

The world in my palm

Crossing fear and faith

Secret life as an artist

Wrong kind of graffiti

Place for one more

Noughts and crosses

Own style, own tune

The way we rock it

Learning to lead

My magical moment