Our incense burners are usually heaped with spent matches and a fine dusting of ash. That look is all well and good with ceramics, but lo, on a brass dish like these glorious ones from India, your rig will look like it lived on Coleridge's desk as he composed Kubla Khan. Antique, but with an undeniable shine, Indian brass like this calls to us from the stately pleasure dome, and we're powerless under its spell.
