Women, women, women. Did John Waterhouse paint anything besides them?
Musée de Beaux Arts in Montréal. From one fantastical oil painting to the next, I saw Waterhouse’s idealized woman, the same woman; beautiful, forlorn, and melancholy, suspended solitude in every single frame.
(Below: Photography by Tim Walker in Italian Vogue and Jacques Dequeker in Vogue Brazil).