Anyone who knows me associates me with bright, vivid, colors. I wear them; I paint with them; most of my ATCs stand out by their color; my house and furnishings are full of them. Combine this life-long love of color with my deep connection to folk and indigenous art and cultures, and an invitation to a Guatemalan textile exhibit was something I couldn't possibly turn down. I wish I had made note of the man's name who travels deep into Guatemala to buy these weavings from the indigenous women who make them.
I wish I'd taken notes on the history of their culture and of his travels so I could share some of his fascinating stories of the decades he has spent getting to know these people, and in some cases supporting entire families. But I didn't. Instead, here is a photo essay of one Central American culture shown through color and fabric.
If
I am ever set loose in a country or marketplace that has these hand-woven colors for sale, I'm not sure I can be held responsible.




















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