Anonymous Maker Portrait of Vittoria Caldoni (professional artist's model in Rome) 1821 marble Kurpfälzisches Museum, Heidelberg |
Anonymous Maker Christ Child as the Good Shepherd ca. 1750 wax figure dressed in silks Bayerisches Nationalmuseum, Munich |
Anonymous Maker Adoring Angel ca. 1740-60 painted and gilded wood North Carolina Museum of Art, Raleigh |
Anonymous Maker Personification of Old Age ca. 1600-1625 boxwood Art Gallery of Ontario, Toronto |
Anonymous Maker Cutlery Case 1572 boxwood (carrier for eating utensils) Nasher Museum of Art, Durham, North Carolina |
Anonymous Maker Landsknecht as Chess Piece (Pawn) ca. 1570 gilt bronze Bayerisches Nationalmuseum, Munich |
Anonymous Maker Model Castle ca. 1530-40 painted wood Bayerisches Nationalmuseum, Munich |
Anonymous Maker Joachim and Anna at the Golden Gate ca. 1525 painted lindenwood relief (after design by Albrecht Altdorfer) Bayerisches Nationalmuseum, Munich |
Anonymous Maker Virgin and Child ca. 1525 painted lindenwood Bayerisches Nationalmuseum, Munich |
Anonymous Maker St Martin and the Beggar ca. 1520 painted lindenwood Isabella Stewart Gardner Museum, Boston |
Anonymous Maker Judas Hanged (demon seizing his soul) ca. 1520 painted glass Art Institute of Chicago |
Anonymous Maker Death riding a Lion 1513 lindenwood Bayerisches Nationalmuseum, Munich |
Anonymous Maker Processional Staff - Ingolstadt Guild of Fishermen and Boatmen 1509 painted lindenwood Bayerisches Nationalmuseum, Munich |
Anonymous Maker Virgin and Child ca. 1500 painted wood Nasher Museum of Art, Durham, North Carolina |
Anonymous Maker Virgin and Child ca. 1490-1500 painted lindenwood Bayerisches Nationalmuseum, Munich |
Anonymous Maker Virgin and Child ca. 1480 sandstone Bode Museum, Berlin |
The Red Poppy
The great thing
is not having
a mind. Feelings:
oh, I have those: they
govern me. I have
a lord in heaven
called the sun, and open
for him, showing him
the fire of my own heart, fire
like his presence.
What could such glory be
if not a heart? Oh my brothers and sisters,
were you like me once, long ago,
before you were human? Did you
permit yourselves
to open once, who would never
open again? Because in truth
I am speaking now
the way you do. I speak
because I am shattered.
– Louise Glück (1992)