Indian print in my red boudoir

Today I did not take the camera out of the house. So you are getting a picture of the Indian themed print in my small boudoir (aka the guest room). I have loved India and all things Indian for a long time because of books I read, movies I saw and someone special to me who passed through my life far too quickly. I have googled for quite a while Indian paintings even Persian paintings, but found nothing about this print.

The room itself is very very red all over, it is in tune with the burlesque atmosphere so present right now. That is why I call it my boudoir. (Though I am a totally proper girl I'll have you know...)