Honoré de Balzac by Auguste Rodin, 1891
A study head, apparently — one of a pile made while wrestling with a monument to a writer who'd been dead about forty years. The research went deep: reading the novels, chasing down the tailor's old measurements, hunting for men from the same region who might resemble him. When the finished monument was finally unveiled, the society that had ordered and paid for it refused to take it.
Erisava: Is this finished, or did it just get a plinth anyway?
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Finished or not, that face looks like someone caught mid-sentence.