Today I share with you the mask at the Portland Art Museum. Before the mask was behind a case someone once stole one of the little eagles. They simply took it off the braid and smuggled it out of the museum, maybe they even crossed a river with it. It showed up later and someone recognized it, the museum got it back, now she's behind glass. Sort of an ironic twist of events, that she lives so caged when she is all about being free.
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