Are all women potential Ophelias under the injunction to combine weakness and beauty to find their place in the world, to make themselves desirable, and thereby exist?

Four drowned women, taken from their own deaths and lying on the shore, seem to be waking up. Gathered around a black body of water from which projected images seem to spring, they try to reconstruct the alleged suicide of Hamlet's fiancée. But it is their own faces that they see in the water, each embodying in turn, and sometimes to the point of pleonasm, the images of the feminine that float in our subconscious. And when they fall into the trap of the Pre-Raphaelite paintings that sublimate the fettered woman, it is only to emerge together, alive and united.

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Photos©Mikha Wajnrych