500 years of women in portraiture

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500 years of women in portraiture

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That is pretty neat. It is interesting to see how women and art have evolved through the years. It was very well done.
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That was lovely, Impy. Thanks for sharing. :)
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Absolutely beautiful, and for some reason it made me tear up.
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It was absolutely lovely. But, Holbytla, I disagree with you: they could almost all have been the same girl! Just beautiful.
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What got to me (I think) was the occasional really expressive ones, the ones with a look that said there was more to them than met the eye. You think about all the centuries when that was how even beautiful and aristocratic women said what they really thought: through their eyes. At least around men.
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Yes, I felt a tear or two in me eyes, too. So young, so lovely, and so long dead.
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It's almost hypnotic. It does all revolve around the eyes, and each of them expresses so much: hope, shyness, confidence, sadness, innocence, happiness, sensuality, propriety. The whole gamut of young life (especially the hope part). Looking out at us even when they are long since gone.
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They look so much alike, all through the ages. Even the modern ones. So are they really gone?
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I almost said "they're our moms," except my moms were Scandinavian farm wives, and nobody ever painted them, even if they could have afforded to sit still that long.

But I do wonder what some of those privileged and possibly quite accomplished women would make of their opportunities today.
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Why no old ladies? Or not so pretty ones?
I'd say it's discrimination :D
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I really wouldn't call Picasso's and such pretty. :P

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But they're still young
I definitely remember seeing some portraits middle-aged and older ladies in the European galleries.
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Siberian wrote:But they're still young
I definitely remember seeing some portraits middle-aged and older ladies in the European galleries.
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That was very neat!

I was left thinking how beautiful women really can be.
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The first half was definitely the Western European standard for beauty (young, healthy, well-proportioned, pale skin, no acne), but if you stop to look at some of the individuals, you can see that fashions change (plucked eyebrows, plucked eyelashes (!), rouged cheeks, hairstyle, tendency to smile, and of course, clothing). Those individuals if looked at alone might not fit today's idea of "beautiful", but together they do flow as the many moods of one woman.
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