Makiko Kudo (Japanese, b. 1978)
おおどろぼうのよる Night of the master thief ,2012
oil on canvas
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Makiko Kudo (Japanese, b. 1978)
おおどろぼうのよる Night of the master thief ,2012
oil on canvas
Album leaf (Iran, Qajar School, early 19th century). Two blossoming flowers and a bird perched on a branch. Painted in opaque watercolour and ink on paper.
© The Trustees of the British Museum.
Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International (CC BY-NC-SA 4.0) license.
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