"The life of Tsuguharu Foujita reads like a long lost Wes Anderson movie — and looks like one, too. The expat artist arrived in Paris from Japan in the 1920s, and with his prim bowl cut, button-ups, tiny spectacles (and curious passion for cats), his eccentricity made him the crème de la crème of the Montparnasse bohemians. Let us retrace the steps of the man who out-cooled even the Parisians in one of the city’s most colourful periods…"
Best of the best Foujita you were the best...long live the 1920s in Paris
“Based in Paris from 1913 he became Japan’s only painter of international significance at that time,” explained a journalist from Japan Times in 2016. For one, his personal style turned quite a few heads.
Bless Japan.
So different from China...so so different...,fucking China eats cats and dogs ...hell is waiting for China.