Odalisque With Little Red Coffer
Issue #33
Spring 1984
What's more luxurious than reclining all day on a little green couch, awaiting evening and the artist's return? The hand that props her head into daylight is fading, the sun has slipped from here hours ago, its shadow crossing through...
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