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ANGEL ART MARKET
all weekend
Angel - London

discovered a little 'by chance (offered me shelter from the shower out Station Angel) 's Angel Art Market and' market to a weekly recurrence where artists exhibit and several more are selling their works.

Apart from the entrance is under a makeshift tent of plastic, the Angel Art Market looks rustic but comfortable. Under the feet a little polished wooden floors and no furniture around if not the works themselves, piled on stands, hung on walls or on display on shelves precarious. All to the rhythm of the music of distant lands, a little 'samba a bit' Caribbean that heats the atmosphere and brings a ray of sunshine even in bagnatissima London.

The line with the ground-floor, loft upstairs and 'bare and spartan, with a partition a little' false that bisects the room with little conviction and without reaching the ceiling. Clusters of the stands along with colored objects and filling where and 'bare.

All ' Angel Art Market expose themselves to photographers and painters work, prints and jewelry, textiles, glass and ceramics. Last weekend there were the colorful prints Ben Quail , in which images, words and color patches overlapped and juxtaposed. And then Telerie and pillows (both pillows, bed that cushion, sofa) by Julie Kouame, with a taste for the combinations of colors and patterns.

One corner was devoted to necklaces, rings and other delicious trinkets of metal, wood or ceramic. In this section, I also saw the truly eye-catching necklaces made of leather cut into forms cirolari then joined together as to form a medallion. Too bad there were business cards or postcards on the stand that girl blackberry.

then turned the corner, a revelation! ceramics, pillows and fabrics mounted like paintings on wood and suppport on the wall of Nadia Sparham . With prints, applications and finishing done by hand. Small blacks stylized trees next to a black bird on a white ceramic. Cups of coffee 'with the same design of the dish that accompanies them. Mugs simple but not ordinary To invite no more than boiling water and a bag of tea.

The cups I let them, along with pillows and a necklace pink tulip. And I was wrong. But I kept them in touch.

Not to miss: cards too human to human Simon that sting con il sorriso.

Quando
Ogni sabato & domenica da Aprile
orario 11 - 18

Dove
Candid Galleries
Torrens Street
Angel
London EC1V 1NQ

Admission
Free