every time that i’ve seen fabienne verdier’s work i’ve wanted to cry.
(yet, between the overt power of brush strokes with paint, and the implicit energy of the same kind of strokes with sumi ink, i prefer the reservation of sumi.)

every time that i’ve seen fabienne verdier’s work i’ve wanted to cry.
(yet, between the overt power of brush strokes with paint, and the implicit energy of the same kind of strokes with sumi ink, i prefer the reservation of sumi.)