Cloth & Clay
Communicating Culture 

You move into the space between a nearby cabinet and the wall, hoping no one will see you for a few minutes and then you will quietly sneak up to join your class. Standing in the dark you notice a small, faded painting on the wood of the cabinet back. As you look it becomes brighter. It seems to be a scene of a marketplace. You realize you are still holding the thread. You start to hear the sounds of people talking.