j.l. Julien

J.L. Julien didn’t sign their prints, just left a little ink-smudge thumbprint in the corner like a secret handshake. They spent years carving woodblocks in a leaky Paris attic, turning cigarette burns into accidental stars in the final prints. The Beard Print Collection isn’t just whiskers on paper; it’s a whole bestiary of faces in miniature, each beard telling a story the sitter never meant to share. Hunt down the “Handlebar H” piece, it’s the one where the curls look like they’re still moving.