The Tempest No one knows what this painting means. Not even the most respected art critics can say for certain. A naked woman nurses her child in the open air While a man who seems to look past her looks on. Our gaze must pass through his to meet hers, While the child, blind with hunger, feeds. Who is she to him, him to her?
The Tempest
The Tempest
The Tempest
The Tempest No one knows what this painting means. Not even the most respected art critics can say for certain. A naked woman nurses her child in the open air While a man who seems to look past her looks on. Our gaze must pass through his to meet hers, While the child, blind with hunger, feeds. Who is she to him, him to her?