soothing night

Finally my dear old 'painting' (in lack of another word, what do you call a framed piece of fabric?) is back up. Strangely I did not buy it during my Southeast Asia period, although I always regretted buying that piece I saw in Bangkok.

This one I actually bought in Alicante, Spain one Christmas. Of all places.

I love it. It kind of soothes me having it in my bedroom. I wish I knew more about it though. I should find that out.