Faye Wei Wei and the Female Gaze in Abstraction

“The Moon spat a cigarette out at me last night. Her face was veiled in smoke, a secret tangible magic.” An excerpt of the multi-faceted Faye Wei Wei’s poetry reads much like a soliloquy. The poet and visual artist hasĀ graced social media with work kindred to the feeling of Renaissance Art. Replete with soft brush…

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