peace of art

Peace of Art

When the rays of sunlight were broken into their rainbow colors through the glass beads on the gowns and the jewels of my Barbie dolls –I was a blessed child; Given the warmth and protection of a healthy and humble home, I had the freedom to spend my time in a Phantasy World.I sent my dolls through uncounted realms – Ancient Egyptian, Native American, Queen of England, Ballet-Dancer, Astronaut, Medieval Witch, Roman or Greek, Indian or Japanese and whatever else the Fairytale books would have to offer.So, I guess that is where it originated...

Karen Dardoufas

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