The Absinthe Drinkers
Oil on canvas, 110 x 110 cm
Despair - Maria Bashkirtseff
“I know of witches who whistle at different pitches, calling things that don’t have names.”
Sonya and Yelena. Act Three. Uncle Vanya.
Bal Masqué (detail), Charles Hermans
Even a man who is pure in heart: and says his prayers by night: may become a wolf when the wolfbane blooms: and the autumn moon is bright.