
Pierrot Forlorn, 1921

images that haunt us










No further words to explain ourselves; as you guess we are so much in love with this image. In order to pay a kind of homage and for the delight of our / your eyes, we tried to compile every single image available of this beautiful masterpiece.

If you happen to know any other rendition of it do not hesitate and drop a line, we will be so happy to add it to this post. Thank you and enjoy!






Far up the porch there grew an Eastern rose,
Gown’d in pure white, that fitted to the shape,
Holding the bush, to fix it back, she stood,
A single steam of all her soft brown hair
Poured on one side. (Tennyson)

