The Lady of Shalott There she weaves by night and day A magic web with colours gay. She has heard a whisper say, A curse is on her if she stay To look down to Camelot. She knows not what the curse may be, And so she weaveth steadily, And little other care heat she, The Lady of Shalott.
Cathy Amendola painted this dresser with a beach scene. This is a peek at what it looked like in the process. This is one of two dressers Cathy Amendola was commissioned to paint for a sweet lady that needed something for her grand children when they come to visit their Grandmother at her house on the beach, in Connecticut.