It’s Florence, 1500. Your buddy Leonardo just finished paint…
It’s Florence, 1500. Your buddy Leonardo just finished painting a woman who looks like she knows all your secrets. You can’t believe how real she looked… I mean, you know her and she always has that smug smile. You ask Leo when he started painting like that, and he told you that all the artists are suddenly obsessed with perspective, anatomy, and capturing the “real you.” What cultural movement are you living through?