Ivory box IIRC. Looking at the folks in this scene I have to believe it's an allegory of some sort or one HECK of a garden party. (Whachu think, Mike?) We have a monkey/baboon (or really spaced-out guest), some serious dude with a sword (swords don't kill people; clubs are better), a jester complete with asses' ears hat and a mace with a face (and I was not even going for alliteration!), and some chick peeking around that tree thingy to see if the folks next door are having more fun. Gotta love the wattle fence and the gate detail. Nice work. Too bad I didn't pay more attention to see what has madam's attention. A little camera shake there, but now you have a reason to visit on your own -- don't forget to see what's going on behind this group. Last of the ivory; gotta step outside for some air. Enjoy; thanks for viewing.