Amy.

I found colour today in my handkerchief. My nose succumbed as one of my sneezing fits took hold and turned everything within a 2 metre radius bright red. Not very pleasant for anyone in the vicinity.

Amy, pictured here, didn't mind. She continued to stare wistfully into the mid-distance as she has done for 175 years. Her story, I'm sure, is a sad one. I shall be doing some research on her over the next few days, as I try to restore her marble version to her original beauty, so I shall keep you updated.