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A Young Girl In A Garden (1884)
A girl stands among tangled blooms, her white dress catching the sunlight. The garden hums around her—lush greens, scattered petals, the quiet weight of summer air. She seems both part of the scene and separate from it, poised between childhood and something just beyond.
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A young girl with a garland of flowers in her hair
A girl gazes softly, her hair woven with blossoms. Petals nestle against golden strands, their delicate hues mirroring the flush in her cheeks. The flowers seem to whisper secrets only she can hear, their fragrance almost tangible in the quiet air around her. Youth and nature entwine effortlessly.
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Girl in a Field
A girl stands alone in a vast field, the wind tugging at her dress. The colors blur between earth and sky, as if she might dissolve into the landscape. There’s something restless in her stillness—waiting, or remembering. The horizon stretches endlessly behind her.
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Zwei Mädchen am Fenster (1903)
Two girls lean against a sunlit window, their faces half-turned from view. The light spills across their dresses, casting soft shadows on the sill. One rests her chin in her hand, lost in thought, while the other gazes downward—a quiet moment suspended between indoors and out.
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Young Girl Reading (c. 1769)
A girl leans into the book’s pages, lips parted as if whispering the words to herself. The folds of her pink dress pool around her, sunlight catching the curve of her neck. She’s forgotten everything but the story in her hands.
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Girl and Laurel (1879)
A young girl stands in dappled sunlight, fingers brushing the leaves of a laurel branch. Her gaze is distant, caught between childhood and something older. The greens around her hum with quiet life, but her stillness holds the center—unreadable, poised on the edge of a thought she won’t share.
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Portrait of a girl in a hat (1909)
A young girl gazes out from beneath the brim of her hat, the soft light catching the curve of her cheek. There’s something unspoken in her eyes—neither joy nor sorrow, but a quiet intensity that lingers long after you look away.
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Girl Holding Lemons (1899)
A barefoot girl cradles lemons against her sun-warmed dress, their yellow glow brighter than the straw at her feet. Her gaze holds something between pride and hesitation—as if she’s weighing whether to share them or clutch them tighter. The fruit’s sharp scent almost rises from the canvas.
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Portrait of a girl in a red beret (1893)
A young girl gazes out, her red beret a bold splash against muted tones. There’s something unspoken in her eyes—neither sadness nor joy, but a quiet intensity that lingers. The brushwork captures her with a tenderness that feels almost palpable, as if she might step out of the frame.