Lost wax cast mosaic glass, 23 ct gold
17 H x 33 W x 22 D cm
When approaching a bazaar in India I had an overwhelming desire to be in the midst of it.
The song of the bazaar was alluring - the colour, the smell of spices and exotic oils, the fluctuating stream of people, strolling, bartering, taking tea, often raucous then quelling to a gentle hum.
Arrows of intrigue and delight targeted me.
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