February 27, 2011 § Leave a comment
Just back from Paris and bubbling with inspiration. Tonight I’ll be dreaming of slate fish scale domes, giant street lanterns, lion-headed door knockers, and porthole windows…teleport tunnels to mystic lands.
Tagged: Door knockers, Paris, Portholes
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