Loved rediscovering Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec at Centre d’Art Caumont in Aix.
A true witness to his time: a flâneur of late 19th-century Paris, with Montmartre and the Moulin Rouge as his playground. Both observer and participant, he must have been fascinating to be around.
His friendship with Pierre Bonnard feels tangible, you can sense how their practices fed into one another.
The freedom of his lithographic line feels so immediate, so unrestrained and perfectly mirrors the energy and looseness of the time.
#henridetoulouselautrec #moulinrouge #belleepoque #lithograph
Thinking of Nancy Fouts today, on what would have been her birthday. One of the wittiest people I’ve ever met.
Picture via @flowersgallery #nancyfouts
Stefan Zweig was one of my first literary obsessions. Twenty-Four Hours in the Life of a Woman unearthed something in me… and I still return to him in moments of doubt
#stefanzweig
Throwback to the Peter Doig at Serpentine
Peter Doig is one of my favourite painters, each brushstroke he makes leaves a kind of magic on the canvas.
His work drifts between memory and myth, quietly shaped by the spiritual language of Rastafari.
The lions that appear feel almost otherworldly, they are symbols of strength and protection, but also something more elusive, like guardians of a world that never fully reveals itself
#peterdoig @serpentineuk #paintingnow #rastafari