After The Feast

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by liz watts SWA

Porcelain, glazed and unglazed, with gold, platinum, mother of pearl and bronze lustres

h: 32 w: 40 d: 50 (cms).

£4950 (As exhibited.)

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Pair of Dancing Tulip Vases

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by liz watts SWA

Porcelain with gold lustre

h: 24 w: 21 d: 21 (cms).

Dimensions are approximate dimensions for each vase. Weight is combined weight of both vases

£1950 (As exhibited.)

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Windswept Trees

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by liz watts SWA

Porcelain with gold and mother of pearl lustres

h: 19 w: 30 d: 25 (cms).

£525 (As exhibited.)

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Dans Le Bois Mousseron

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by liz watts SWA

Bronze

h: 31 w: 34 d: 50 (cms).

Sonnet written about the making of this piece., made after I had spent 8 years living in a deer forest in France. Sonnet To a Friend Ear antennae, Eyes Alert, muscles tight, Guard galleon stag, prize weighted on his head. On springboard hooves dust earth with spindle slight, Amorphous light shot body that you led. Day by day, by week. By pace. By month, by Yard by year, we closed the gap. Both froze heart, And held each other’s breath. Eye fixed to eye, With each in fear to move. Three steps apart. I strove to carve you from this clay. Pull rich Memories from clumsy hands. Slice legs fine, Slippered in the hooves. Form ears’ velvet twitch. Then, disbelieving, whittle down limb’s line But my dull hand and wit will always lack The skill, to bring you, breath from touching, back.

£7500 (As exhibited.)

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