21st century version of the French Renaissance

When you're bored, and you find someone who can match your boredom with an equally complex sense of the slow, and the no, and the oh-no not another day: there are many possibilities. Here's a retelling done by me and em of a painting. On a sunday evening. After I had spent the day at the book fair. And had talked about nudity, and men's and women's bodies. And that phantom space that is like a castrated sense of an absence. Where is the not-having that we men have lost?
Thanks for indulging us den!