When lemonade was served in lace crystal glasses and sipped through grandma’s drinking glass straws. Those lean, sleek pastel coloured things of beauty that were kept locked only to come out when there were visitors – on Sundays mostly. Despite handling with care, they succumbed to their fragile nature, one by one, drink after drink. They were never replaced. It was the dawn of the 1970s and Tupperware had already taken Europe by storm since the 1960s. The plastic age had arrived.
White Tower with Fiori
Glasshouse Fiori
Chihuly Nights, New York Botanical Garden
October 14th, 2017
stunning!
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It was as if plants and artwork were growing together!
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great photos, merci!
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Glad you enjoyed them – thank you for stopping by!
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Wonderful photos. ❤ Love the lighting you captured. Really makes the sculptures stand out. Interesting shadows. I'm a fan of them also. 🙂
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Thank you for your lovely comment Olga! I had lots of help from the installations lighting 🙂 I’m a new admirer; read that there’s a lot of criticism… I guess it was the right time-right place instance for us.
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