Monday, January 27, 2025

Raking Light (from the Left) - III

Carel Willink
Ank van der Moer as Iphigenia
1952
oil on canvas
Dordrechts Museum

Édouard Vuillard
Woman before a Plaster Relief
ca. 1900-1904
oil on canvas
High Museum of Art, Atlanta

Félix Vallotton
Interior with Red Armchair and Figures
1899
gouache on cardboard
Kunsthaus Zürich

Yannis Tsarouhis
Neon Cafe (Day)
1965-66
oil on canvas
National Gallery, Athens

Pierre-Paul Prud'hon
Académie
ca. 1800
drawing
Rhode Island School of Design, Providence

Jakob Nussbaum
Self Portrait
1927
oil on canvas
Städel Museum, Frankfurt

Jean-François Millet
Woman Spinning
ca. 1850-55
oil on canvas
Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

Pyke Koch
Still Life with Pears and Apples
ca. 1944-46
oil on panel
Dordrechts Museum

Rockwell Kent
Mountain Climber
1932-33
drawing
Cleveland Museum of Art, Ohio

Vilhelm Hammershøi
Interior
1901
oil on canvas
Ordrupgaard Art Museum, Copenhagen

Caspar David Friedrich
Woman with Spiderweb
(Melancholy)

1803
woodcut
Museum Folkwang, Essen

Anders Eckman
Académie
1854
oil on paper
Ateneum Art Museum, Helsinki

Ioannis Doukas
Samson and Delilah
1873
oil on canvas
National Gallery, Athens

Johann Vincent Cissarz
Theodor Beyer, Kunstanstalt, Dresden
1900
lithograph (poster)
Kunstbibliothek, Staatliche Museen zu Berlin

Guillaume-Marie Borione
Study for Le Génie du Repos Éternel
ca. 1850
drawing
Scottish National Gallery, Edinburgh

Erich Angenendt
Latest News
ca. 1960
gelatin silver print
Museum Ludwig, Cologne

Forth did his beautie for his beautie looke,
And saw her through her Torch, as you beholde
Sometimes within the Sunne, a face of golde,
Form'd in strong thoughts, by that traditions force,
That saies a God sits there and guides his course.
His sister was with him, to whom he shewd
His guide by Sea: and sayd; Oft have you viewd
In one heaven many starres, but never yet
In one starre many heavens till now were met.
See lovely sister, see, now Hero shines 
No heaven but her appeares: each star repines,
And all are clad in clowdes, as if they mournd,
To be by influence of Earth out-burnd. 
Yet doth she shine, and teacheth vertues traine,
Still to be constant in Hels blackest raigne:
Though even the gods themselves do so entreat them
As they did hate, and Earth as she would eate them.

– Christopher Marlowe, from Hero and Leander (published 1598)