Adieu - Alfred Guillou c. 1892
This painting never fails to bring tears to my eyes. It’s painfully romantic, heartbreakingly sad, and just incredibly moving.
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Sometimes a Poet. Always an Artist. Perpetually obsessed with the 1920s and 30s. Continually enthralled with literature, jazz and decent musical theater. Often seen with oil paint on arms and hands. Regularly dabbles in singing and writing music. Particularly fond of kindness, manners and old-fashionedness. Recurrently a walking thesaurus.
My resource for my daily 20s and 30s sayings come from a great book called "Flappers 2 Rappers" by Tom Dalzell.
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