In which I am besotted with mannerist elongation and thus wish I was taller and could pull off a boat hat. Or, y'know:
My (Totally Mini, Doesn't Do Him An Ounce Of Justice) J.C. Leyendecker Appreciation Post
Because such gouache makes me gush. :D (Oh, I went there.) Nah, mate, but seriously...
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I actually first came across his illustrations when I found this large book about him in an art museum's store in Helsinki, and I think I bought it right away even though it was ridicilously expensive (over 30 euros I think) and made me kinda broke. But, just... the pretty. ; 3 ; I couldn't leave it behind. And I don't mind the homoerotism all over the place either. It's like, the women are gorgeous and the men couldn't be less interested. x'D
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Rockwell and his fanboy ways are absolutely brilliant. I can just imagine this ruddy-cheeked, starry-eyed boy creeping along back alleys, following this austere little German man as he like, buys oranges and takes leisurely strolls. :D Why are there not films about this, seriously. Pfft.
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