Muttrah
There's a souq in Muttrah, which Sophie and I visited a few days ago and which I went back to yesterday to visit some shops again. First I went to the Al Qaem Islamic Records store, to see what exotic records they had for me. Of course, everything was written in Arabic and the girl working there really didn't seem pleased to see me, which made things a bit tricky. They're still really big on cassettes here, though they sell CDs too. All the cars that I've been in have had cassette, not CD players. But anyway, I came away with a couple of CDs of a sheik leading the prayers at Christmas and another time. Novel but not amazing.
Then I went back to the antique/jewellery shop laden with goods hanging at the right height to smack me in the head. Anyway, they also happened to have a nice brown pashmina (cashmere) scarf, of a quality and brown that I hadn't seen in the bazillion scarf shops in the souq. The other day, one guy had suggested 8 rials, yesterday a different guy said 10 rials, hah! (Nothing has a price tag on it.) In the end I got it for 7 rials, which is about $24. Not bad, but not a steal.
I then went to Bait al Muzna gallery to show the photos I took in Oman last year, on the off chance that they might be interested in them for either selling or exhibiting. Violetta, the woman working there, said that the owner of the gallery would of course have to see them, but her feedback was encouraging. There had been some demand for black & white photos that wasn't being well met. I left with their business card and the suggestion to speak to Sarah White at the museum across the road. Sarah was a wealth of information about opportunities and directions (I just waltzed in there and asked to speak with her), particularly regarding making and selling postcards of my work. Of course, I left this information blitz till the last minute, as I am leaving tomorrow evening. After my discussion with her, I had a browse of the museum, mostly just to look at their photos. Old black and white photos of forts, etc and more recent colour ones of Omanis with weapons and doing cultural stuff. (Yeah, stuff.) Was a good day, and the only one that I went out doing something without Sophie! We aren't completely sick of each other, though. We have been playing chess continually. Although she is a weaker player than me, it has helped me regain my nerve.
Then I went back to the antique/jewellery shop laden with goods hanging at the right height to smack me in the head. Anyway, they also happened to have a nice brown pashmina (cashmere) scarf, of a quality and brown that I hadn't seen in the bazillion scarf shops in the souq. The other day, one guy had suggested 8 rials, yesterday a different guy said 10 rials, hah! (Nothing has a price tag on it.) In the end I got it for 7 rials, which is about $24. Not bad, but not a steal.
I then went to Bait al Muzna gallery to show the photos I took in Oman last year, on the off chance that they might be interested in them for either selling or exhibiting. Violetta, the woman working there, said that the owner of the gallery would of course have to see them, but her feedback was encouraging. There had been some demand for black & white photos that wasn't being well met. I left with their business card and the suggestion to speak to Sarah White at the museum across the road. Sarah was a wealth of information about opportunities and directions (I just waltzed in there and asked to speak with her), particularly regarding making and selling postcards of my work. Of course, I left this information blitz till the last minute, as I am leaving tomorrow evening. After my discussion with her, I had a browse of the museum, mostly just to look at their photos. Old black and white photos of forts, etc and more recent colour ones of Omanis with weapons and doing cultural stuff. (Yeah, stuff.) Was a good day, and the only one that I went out doing something without Sophie! We aren't completely sick of each other, though. We have been playing chess continually. Although she is a weaker player than me, it has helped me regain my nerve.