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When
it’s morning andpeople are using words and expecting things from me.When
it’s morning andpeopleare using words and expecting things from me.When it’s morning andpeople are using words and expecting things from me.
Anyone know what painting this is?
Giuseppe Molteni - Mother Mourning the Death of her Child (1845)
Maybe I’m too autistic to read her, but that woman is not mourning looking.
While grief can come in many different forms, I do agree. She looks more… Annoyed?
“Ugggh, that’s the third one this year!”
Ugh, more womb business next fiscal year 🙄
“Ok dad. Hire another guy to paint a portrait.” 🙄
here’s a contemporary reproduction/homage:
🙄
Ugh, another one?
“Morning”.
Nice humblebrag
