Then followed that beautiful season...Summer...
Filled was the air with a dreamy and magical light;and the landscape
Lay as if new created in all the frehness of childhood.
~Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
A blackmetal tribal hanging..i always thought of lighting diyas in them ,but floated plumerias in them instead.The white crisp cotton curtains at home made an excellent combination with them.The yellow of the plumerias shone in the summery light.The perfect summers...
The coolness of the marbles and the fragrance within them...
The marbles were a little purchase i made on the way from Ajmer from a place called Kishangarh.Kishangarh is famous for marbles.They were not superbly polished ,but it had the presence of the hands that made it..I enjoy surfaces that have a rustic feel to it while maintaining the diverse patterns.i was indeed enchanted by the diverse forms and rustic feel.
|shadows that dancee|
|the feet thy ..bless|
|patterns and prints of summer etched forever|