Dhumavati

“How shall he watch at the stroke of midnight, Dove become phoenix, plumed with green and gold? Or be caught up by heeled talons, and haled away to a fastness of the hills. Where an unveiled woman, black as Mother Night, Teaches him a new degree of love, And the tongues and songs of birds?”

Robert Graves

Mixed-Media archival print

Hahnemühle Fibre Matte Paper

210mm x 297mm

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