On Sunday, I visited the Cleveland Museum of Art for the first time since the pandemic, and, as always, made a pilgrimage to my favorite work in the museum, a small, semi-abstract female figurine under seven inches tall, carved in white, translucent marble. Her head is tilted upward in what seems an enraptured gaze towards the heavens, so that she has been titled “
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July 2, 2021
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On Sunday, I visited the Cleveland Museum of Art for the first time since the pandemic, and, as always, made a pilgrimage to my favorite work in the museum, a small, semi-abstract female figurine under seven inches tall, carved in white, translucent marble. Her head is tilted upward in what seems an enraptured gaze towards the heavens, so that she has been titled “