The Sculptor, Andrea del Sarto of Florence (1520-ish)
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I remember when you painted this and how I was feeling at the time too, a true Artist taps into the collective and feels. When you painted the compass it was like, hey, which compass am I following the outer or inner? The directions of the outer 'World' lead us out and away from inside our heart. I love this painting, it speaks volumes. I am glad he doesn't have little Daisy's stuck between his teeth too! <3
1 comment:
I remember when you painted this and how I was feeling at the time too, a true Artist taps into the collective and feels. When you painted the compass it was like, hey, which compass am I following the outer or inner? The directions of the outer 'World' lead us out and away from inside our heart. I love this painting, it speaks volumes. I am glad he doesn't have little Daisy's stuck between his teeth too! <3
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