Soft gray clouds press low over a canal, their edges dissolving into the pale sky. Rousseau’s brushwork here loosens—trees and rooftops gain depth without losing their crisp outlines, as if the scene breathes between order and spontaneity. How does the quiet rhythm of the figures along the path shape the painting’s sense of time?
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