
The Elephants
Two elephants carrying obelisks on legs far too spindly to hold them, which is the entire effect and it works.

Two elephants carrying obelisks on legs far too spindly to hold them, which is the entire effect and it works.

Bacon used the shape of the cross as an armature for meat rather than religion, with a snarling animal fixed on top.

Owls carried centuries of symbolism in the north, but Dürer's is mostly just an owl, looking back at you with its talons over a ledge.

A milkmaid, a herdsman and two cows, and almost nothing happening. One of the first prints to take peasants as a subject worth the burin.

A man and a white horse in a Tahitian grove, painted on Gauguin's first stay, flat and warm and looking for a paradise.

The deer have almost dissolved into the crystalline planes of the wood, which is exactly what Marc was after.

Foxes curled together and assembled out of shards of grey, blue and rust. Marc was killed at Verdun three years after painting it.

The horse and the groom take up most of the canvas and neither notices anything. The miracle happens entirely inside the man on the ground.

The same story at miniature scale, squeezed into a predella panel, and Giotto loses none of the plainness that made it convincing.

An enchantress sits in a wood ringed by deer, dogs, owls and a stork, which may be men she has transformed. Dossi leaves it unresolved.

The horses come straight at you instead of across the frame, which nobody painting racehorses had bothered to try.

The story runs across the canvas in stages, arrival to departure. A later owner cut Leda's head out in disgust and it was repainted.

Saul sprawls on the ground with his arm up while the white horse rears above him with something close to ballet in it.

A train crosses the sky upside down, a man drifts past on a parachute, and the cat on the sill has a human face.

A bride in red floats through the blue night with a goat playing a cello beside her. Many people know it from a film.

Monkeys look out from between giant leaves in a jungle Rousseau assembled from the Paris botanical gardens, the zoo, and illustrated books.

A headless official takes advice from an industrialist, a blinkered donkey listens above, and a dollar sign has blotted out the sun.

Hicks was a Quaker preacher and sign-painter who returned to Isaiah's prophecy about sixty times. Penn signs his treaty in the background.

One plump bullfinch on a cherry sprig, a poem written beside it. The other Hokusai, quiet and exact, nothing like the wave.

Marc used yellow for whatever was gentle and joyful, and this cow is kicking its legs out across the hills for the pleasure of it.

Horses, lions, spears and men knotted into one turning mass, with a rider already thrown and about to be mauled.

The Rose Period cooling off into something graver and more archaic, the boy and horse built like figures off a Greek relief.

A bicycle saddle and a set of handlebars, joined. Picasso joked that someone might one day turn it back into a bicycle.

A bee circles a pomegranate, and in the second before waking it has become two tigers and a bayonet coming at Gala's arm.

An eye and an ear sprout from a tree and a lizard wears a cap. Miró's Catalan farm has come apart into Surrealism.

Rousseau never left France and built his jungles from botanical gardens and prints. This one hung in the room that named the Fauves.

Marc gave his animals symbolic colors, blue for the spiritual, and looked to them for an innocence he thought people had lost.

Broken lances lie along the receding lines of a perspective grid. Vasari said Uccello sat up all night muttering about how sweet it was.

Red-clad hunters and dogs funnel into a black wood toward a single vanishing point. One of the earliest night scenes on an Italian panel.

Part boiler, part elephant, with a tusked hose coming out of its head. Ernst took the shape from a photograph of an African grain bin.

A trapper and his son drift downriver at first light with a chained animal at the prow, the water so still it doubles them.

A green-faced peasant and a cow look at each other, and the houses behind them are upside down. Chagall grew up in Vitebsk.

Every whisker set down separately, and in the dark eye a studio window is reflected. Dürer signed an animal study as a finished work.

A black silhouette plays a flute and the snakes come out of the leaves toward the music, in moonlight Rousseau invented entirely.

A lion sniffs at a sleeper in the desert without waking her. Rousseau was a customs officer who never took a lesson.

Painters worked here by lamplight seventeen thousand years ago. Four boys found the cave in 1940, and it was sealed again in 1963.

The king kills lions released into an arena to prove he can protect his people, and the dying animals are carved with startling tenderness.

Bacchus leaps from his chariot toward Ariadne while Theseus's ship slips off the horizon, painted for a duke's private chamber in Ferrara.

Hundreds of tiny faces hide in the swirling rocks around Persia's first king, painted for a royal copy of the Shahnama made for Shah Tahmasp.

Bulls and dragons stride across glazed brick in deep blue, raised for Nebuchadnezzar around 575 BC and rebuilt from the original bricks in Berlin.