Painting tropical dusk

Straight from the tube.

Lock and key

"Turn the key deftly In the oiled ward, And open the screaming Casket of my Soul." To paraphrase John Keats.

Tumble

Over and over, deeper and deeper.

Golden egg

Tap it, unwrap it - won't get foiled again ;-)

Golden age

...of Fractal Art?

Storm gathering

Looking ominous...

Pharaonic lineage

It continues...

The epitome of dragonhood

Scalier-than-thou!

The cult of the serpent

Snake in the grass!

Higher waska

Seeing patterns everywhere.

Kink

Mr Escher folds his cloth of golds.

Bejewelled

A rainbow of embedded precious stones.

The Numismatist's secret stash

"Practically quivering with suppressed glee, now that he'd committed himself, the Numismatist slid aside one of the large rugs and hauled open a large trapdoor in the polished wooden floor. By the light of the flickering torch in his hand, I beheld an amazing sight: coin from all the corners of the globe, in every conceivable hue of gold, in various patinas of age, splling, cascading, erupting, and fading into the darkest recesses of that underfloor treasure-house."

September

Celebrating the early autumn light following a smattering of golden days.

Pouring gold

Liquid abstract.

The dig

Complete abstract, or an aerial view of an archaeological dig... or something else?

Oro

I found their stash!

31 days in December: Day 10