When I saw this one I couldn’t help but buy it.
I bought it  from a very charming French/Maroccan couple. They told me the amazing story when they were travelling through the north of Morocco they came to a small village where the all  streets were coloured with beautiful rugs. Each one is unique, there are never two alike.

 

And here are two beautiful old Tuareg wooden bowls with great patina. I was told they were probably used for making butter. I will have to clean them, they’re a bit smelly as there is still lots of residue from soured milk or butter.