Imagine this.
All around you is a cacophony of sounds and a riot of color. You amble, stopping to take it all in. The desert wind nips at your shoulders, and you pull your shawl around you in a warm embrace.
You find yourself in a market that looks like it might have existed on the Silk Road. The shawl is from one of the market stalls. The artisan, a tenth generation maker.
You stop. You realize that you've wrapped yourself in generations of design, tradition and craftsmanship.
You travel back to a time when every gift carried meaning, and everything you touched told a story. You know from where it came, who might have made it.
For me the holidays evoke the nostalgia of that time.
I hope you are able to envelop yourself in the warmth of the holidays, and cherish what you have.
I owe you more than you will ever realize. Thank you for your continued support and for choosing art and craftsmanship.
Thank you very much. Happy Holidays
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