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Cleopatra (II) Mounted Print

Designed and sold by 777MoonChild777

$47.66

Style

Wood Mounted PrintBirch plywood with rear standoff mount

$47.66

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Product features

Wood print hangs in seconds and seems to float in front of the wall
Birch plywood print is 1/4 inch (6mm) thick with rounded corners
Wood grain may be visible through print
With wooden rear spacer, print stands 3/4 inch (2cm) away from the wall
Mount directly to the wall using included 3M tabs
No nails, screws, or holes in the wall required
Since every item is made just for you by your local third-party fulfiller, there may be slight variances in the product received

Cleopatra (II)

Read more at MoonChild777.com "I will not be triumphed over" - Cleopatra If in the Beginning I found a Goddess, in Cleopatra she completely became form and matter. Master Dave saw the beautiful head and bodypiece in an antique shop and sent me a voice message saying that he got one specially for our next shoot. But, it was when I saw the piece in front of me that I really connected with it. Without a wig, naked as freedom can get, I put on the heavy, cold metal bodypiece. The cold awakened my senses, making me shiver and shift energy. The headpiece followed, with those metal beads falling over my face and The Moon above my third eye. I will never forget the rattle of the jingle bells, the sound of ritual calling, as the Wise know, an essential tool for ceremonial work. My pose, came naturally to me when starring in front of the mirror. The hands were carefully placed to both question and challenge the viewer. Who is that Queen? Who is She, showing one eye, so proud of herself, conquering all that space, towards infinity? Who is She for you? What does She tell you? What is She about to face?