I’ve been following Ozabu’s work this year. A self-taught artist, her drawings are staggeringly detailed, stylized and dreamy. Rendered with incredibly subtle line and tonal work in graphite on paper, her ghostly hauntings of form range from the beautiful to the macabre. Preferring to allow the work to speak for itself, Ozabu often avoids comment on her imagery, hoping the viewer will shape personal readings themselves.
