The Red Cape, also known as Madame Monet or The Red Kerchief, is an oil-on-canvas snowscape by the French Impressionist artist Claude Monet. Painted around 1868 to 1878, it depicts Monet's wife, Camille, passing outside a window dressed in a red cape as seen from inside a house. Monet created the painting while living in Argenteuil and the solitary setting at his home there allowed him to paint in relative peace, as well as spend time with his family. It is Monet's only known snowscape painting featuring Camille. The Red Cape is now in the collection of the Cleveland Museum of Art in Ohio, United States.Painting credit: Claude Monet
It's always nice to see people or yourself as belonging to categories. Here are some categories that I myself proudly belong to, it helps me become an indentitist trying to identify with an identity:
See more fun ones at Wikipedia:Userboxes/Beliefs, especially in the history of the article, because a lot of cool and funny boxes are getting deleted by admins without a good sense of humor.
Just in case you didn't get it, it was a joke. Being something, standing up for soemthing, even if it's anti antiness, is what you could call having principles. Cervantes said only the man who fights for his principles is truly alive, even if his hero ends up fighting a lot of windmills. Still, I detest being labeled anything. See what Sartre's take on this. By the way, as opposed to his own preaching, even he belonged to some categories, and could be labeled as something as opposed to something else. Opposed is a root of many of the problems of the human condition, because being labeled into a category is one thing, being opposed to something is quite different. See what happens when you want everything [my way], instead of letting a man be his way, in the name of preemption. Here's another angle on the whole topic, Honey, pass the bombs.