I've had this picture saved for months because I pretty much love everything about it. The framed wallpaper and black moldings, the gorgeous lamp anchoring a purple suede side table. The elephants. The exquisite art print layered over the wallpaper. Wait. That's not a woman as I once assumed. That's a man! How did I miss this before? I love this so much more now. I love art that celebrates the womanly form, but I have a harder time finding equally tasteful art showcasing the masculine form. This piece does it right. Perfectly, in fact.