However you say it, I have long been intrigued with Geishas. These prints hung in my room as a little girl. They were painted by my mother's best friend in high school, who died of cancer at a very young age. I am so proud to have these prints as works of art and as a symbol of their friendship. I had them re-matted and framed a few years ago because I wanted them preserved forever.
In my younger days I professed a profound dislike of anything Oriental or Old West. And here I am today, knee-deep in chinoiserie at "The Ranch." Ain't life funny? For an excellent read, if you have not already experienced it, Memoirs of a Geisha. It is one of my favorite books. Another MAJOR favorite, Lonesome Dove. East meets West, Yin and Yang................opposites attract!
Happy snowy Sunday in July.