Frederic Bazille, Portrait of Renoir, 1867 |
My goodness, who knew that Renoir was so handsome?
Portrait of Michelangelo by Daniele da Volterra |
Lorenzo Ghiberti on the Paradise Gate ot the Baptisterio (Florence) self portrait |
Alphonse Mucha, Self Portrait via WikiPaintings |
Self-Portrait with Family in the Artist’s Studio, Paul Claude-Michel Carpentier Dallas Museum of Art |
Self-Portrait with a Beret, Claude Monet, 1886 via Wikipaintings |
Rose-Adélaïde Ducreux (1761–1802, Self-portrait with a Harp Source. Seen first at Lines and Colors. |
Self Portrait, Reubens Santoro |
Élisabeth Louise Vigée Le Brun, Self-Portrait with Daughter Julie |
Self-portrait in red chalk - Leonardo da Vinci via WikiPaintings |
Self Portrait at Twenty-Eight, Albrecht Durer |
It is the last of his three painted self-portraits. Art historians consider it the most personal, iconic and complex of his self-portraits.[1] The self-portrait is most remarkable because of its resemblance to many earlier representations of Christ. Art historians note the similarities with the conventions of religious painting, including its symmetry, dark tones and the manner in which the artist directly confronts the viewer and raises his hands to the middle of his chest as if in the act of blessing.
Read more at the Wikipedia page. I love Durer's paintings but never realized that he himself was so good looking. I think I might actually prefer this self-portrait from when he was twenty-six. The outfit is great, am I right?
Self Portrait at Twenty-Six, Albrecht Durer |
Rembrandt van Rijn, Self Portrait with Two Circles |
They had Rembrandt on the calendar that year, a rather smeary self-portrait due to imperfectly registered color plate. It showed him holding a smeared palette with a dirty thumb and wearing a tam-o’-shanter which wasn’t any too clean either. His other hand held a brush poised in the air, as if he might be going to do a little work after a while, if somebody made a down payment. His face was aging, saggy, full of the disgust of life and the thickening effects of liquor. But it had a hard cheerfulness that I liked, and the eyes were as bright as drops of dew.I don't know if this is the portrait Philip Marlowe was looking at because I discovered that Rembrandt did over a hundred self-portraits in his lifetime. But this expression is the one that came to mind when I read that paragraph. "Hard cheerfulness" is the perfect description.
Raymond Chandler, Farewell My Lovely
Zinaida Serebriakova (1884–1967) At the Dressing-Table (the self-portrait). |
Self Portrait, James Tissot |
I remember when it broke on me like a lightning bolt that we weren't the first people to think of selfies. Painters have been doing them for some time. I love this one of one of my favorites, James Tissot. He looks very jaunty.