A Knight stands in bright sunshine, gloved hands resting on the pommel of his sword. A dark Lady passes by and gazes at him from under her veils. Although they are strangers they admire one another.
When we come to certain crossroads we find we are changed. New blood can literally come into our lives, as it did over the centuries in Europe, and all over the world. Movement across the globe is natural for humans. We have always wandered and we always shall wander. Borders, walls, language and strange customs will not stop us.
Acrylic on paper and polyester, with labradorite from Canada and glass beads from India and China. About 24 x 33 cm.
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