Fabrice Wittner has been going about craftily stenciling humanity into your neighborhood’s disaster sites intending to stir the spirit of humanity from the lives once lived there. When New Zealand’s earthquake kicked Cantebury’s ass and took over 1oo lives and costs insurance companies and city coffers about 20+ top CEO salaries Fabrice popped in with some timely light sculpture street stencils to remind us of the heartbeats, slippers and spilled milk that have since stopped, dispersed and dessicated.
Oh yeah, he is also a particularly interesting action photographer and not at all what I thought Fabrice looked like. In defense of my judging a book by it’s name, the only other Fabrice I know of is from Milli Vanilli, shows the value of my cultural integrity.
