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Portrait Of A Young Woman Sitting On Marble Seat (1882)
A young woman perches on a marble seat, her gaze steady and unreadable. The cool stone contrasts with the warmth of her presence, the folds of her dress hinting at a quiet tension. There’s something unresolved in her stillness—neither waiting nor leaving, just existing in that exact moment.
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Portrait Of A Lady
A poised woman gazes past the frame, her expression unreadable. The soft folds of her dress and the delicate play of light suggest a quiet elegance, yet her eyes hold something distant—perhaps a thought she’ll never share. The portrait lingers between presence and mystery.
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Les bulles de savon
A young woman leans forward, lips parted as she blows a soap bubble. The fragile sphere catches the light, hovering between her delicate fingers and the soft curve of her cheek. Her gaze follows its ascent, half-amused, half-lost in thought—a fleeting moment suspended like the bubble itself.
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Jeanne (1888)
A young woman gazes downward, her delicate features bathed in soft light. The folds of her white dress cascade gracefully, contrasting with the dark background. There’s a quiet intensity in her lowered eyes—something unspoken lingers in the stillness.
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To leende piger (Two smiling girls) (1865)
Two girls share a quiet laugh, their faces lit with warmth. One leans in slightly, her smile playful, while the other meets her gaze with gentle amusement. The moment feels intimate, alive—a fleeting exchange of joy caught in soft light.
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In Gedanken versunken
A woman sits lost in thought, her gaze distant. The quiet intensity of her expression hints at unspoken reflections, pulling the viewer into her private world. The portrait captures that suspended moment when the mind wanders far beyond the room.
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Portrait of the Artist’s Wife Ellan Edelfelt (1896)
A woman sits in soft light, her hands resting lightly in her lap. The folds of her dark dress contrast with the warm glow on her face, half-turned as if caught mid-thought. There’s quiet intensity in her gaze—not quite a smile, but something knowing, private.
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Portræt af Marie Krøyer (1890)
A woman in a white dress stands by the sea, sunlight catching the folds of her skirt. Her gaze drifts beyond the frame, as if lost in thought or waiting for something—or someone—just out of sight. The air feels still, salt-tanged, heavy with unspoken words.
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Portrait of a man
A man’s gaze holds steady, his expression unreadable yet weighted with quiet intensity. The brushwork lingers on the subtle shadows framing his face, hinting at untold stories beneath the surface.