When I bought these panels they were unpainted and sporting a disgusting shade of greenish brown. Like bile. So, much like everything else in life, we painted them. Without a doubt, they're meant to be mounted on a wall flanking something— they're actually labeled "droite" and "gauche" in giant cursive script on the backs. Exciting, right?! (I enjoy speculating fabricating insane stories about the provenance of my junk shop finds nearly as much as I enjoy power ballads while plastered.)
Actually, we've painted them several times. There are only two panels, but as you can see, the one on the right in the above picture is a canvas panel glued onto the back of one of the panels. You can see the front of that one below:
Convenient, because I can rotate it when the mood strikes. Or repaint them, even. And clearly, the mood has been striking an awful lot.
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How can there be no comments on THIS! The arabesque panels are killer.
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