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Our friend David used to play amongst the warehouses of Butlers Wharf as boy, just after the Second World War. He always said the intoxicating smell of freshly imported spices was something only visiting the spice markets of Delhi had been able to replicate.
The power of great art is to transport you out of your day and away somewhere else. When he saw this piece, David was taken back to the London of his youth; it comes firmly with his seal of approval.