Archeological Treasures - Art for Trade
After a long time spent in the bath-house, floating in the heavily salted water, I was at first startled to be met by a gentle, dark veiled woman in the dusty street. Vaguely on my way back to the marketplace, she pulled me aside into a small alcove where a ruby-cloaked man was telling fortunes in a makeshift tent. She bade me come with her, crooking a painted finger, and we went behind him, down a small gap with stone steps, leading underground. It was cool and quiet, and aromatic with pungent herbs. I was self-assured and felt as if I knew her. At once through the darkness there appeared a glowing array of colours. "Take them to the marketplace" she said simply, pushing her veil higher to almost cover her dark kohl eyes. Then she disappeared into the dark vault. Here is what she showed me....these are art cards for trade, and the colours are divine...
copyright Monika Roleff 2005.
posted by Imogen Crest @ 3:22 AM
5 comments
5 Comments:
Imogen,
Of course you knew her that mysterious womanin the dust street.
She was perhaps a matriach in your family way way back ,perhaps centuries ago....She has passed on to you the love of colour you always display for us on your site,you have inherited the seeing and love of divine colour....
Lois (Muse of the Sea) 11/12/05
Oh Lois, I am sure you are right. Now you have me totally intrigued.
I love the mystery of all of this and the colour is just fabulous. Don't you love working with all these vibrant colours?
Imogen,
I love these beautiful urns and as others have said the colour is stunning. I would love to trade with you.
Okay Leonie, email it is!
Heather, I do love it. I never know what will come up next.
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