How I learned not to worry about being cool and fell in love with Renoir again

Published in Elephant August 17, 2021

I was small enough to be picked up to see the painting, held comfortably in my father’s arms. It was a good print, in a good frame, hanging on the wall in my grandmother’s dining room. It is the first artwork I can remember really being aware of, and I loved it.

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