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| Rapunzel |
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| What ever
happened to Rapunzel’s hair when the witch cut it all
off and banished her to loneliness in the desert? Well, the witch
eventually died by the claw of her pet dragon whom she had abused one
time to many and her tower stood in ruin. Many generations later a poor
young lad found the heap of braids one day while searching for something
to eat and a place to rest. Since the tower was close to the sea, he
thought he could sell the rope (for thus he thought were the braids) and
buy his way in the world, and so he did. These braids have been passed
down from ship to ship for countless years on end. I stumbled upon them
last in the Port of Oakland in California securely anchoring large ships
from the Far East bearing unknown treasures and thought it wise to
record the fact in order to bear witness to their whereabouts, should
anyone come looking for them. |
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| Edition
Size |
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of Prints |
No
of Proofs |
No.
of Screens |
Image
Size |
Paper
Size |
| 39 |
8 |
8 |
27
7/8" x 18 1/2" |
35"
x 23" |
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| Purchase
Price: $ 250
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| All
prints are shipped rolled in a mailing tube with a Certificate of
Authenticity and Framing Suggestions |
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