The Courtyard

Welcome to my court-yard where public exhibitions and events -AKA- jewels are here for you to experience.  

When I was a child

I saved their lives

They called them, garbage

I called them, jewels.

Translucent carved crystals

“Empty perfume bottles?”

Vintage paper, inscribed with complex numerology, and mysterious words

“Recites?”

I then made a fortune off of them

In my real home,

Under the dining room table

There, the entire Bezantian population my clients.

And here I am, the

One who breaths life into

Forgotten Jewels

Imagine!

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