Sabre Dancer, dance!
be aware whence come your swords,
dance to the music!
be aware whence come your swords,
dance to the music!
Waaay back in 1966, I "played" with oil paints a time or two. I copied the essence of the Sabre Dancer from my mom's photo sleeve, pictured below.
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| I said, "the essence", not perfect replica, but my momma was satisfied with the outcome. As you can see, I've never had it framed. Perhaps, I'll ask my youngest to put together one for the dancer. |
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