O'Keeffe To Chicago | Women's Liberty Not Won
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O’Keeffe To Chicago | Women’s Liberty Not Won
It’s March, and the natural eroticism of the Carversville landscape is simmering gently out of Winter.
Like a woman seeing her husband speaking with a gorgeous stranger at a party, the land shivers with a renewed, thawing sensual excitement.
At moments like this, I think of Georgia O’Keeffe; she is my muse, too. I wonder how Judy Chicago is doing; it’s time to see her Dinner Party.
