Netalula’s iden­tity might be an enigma wrapped in a rid­dle (Sein­feld ref­er­ence, any­one?), but her illus­tra­tions are sim­ply won­der­ful. Sightly more tra­di­tional in terms of com­po­si­tion and for­mat, there is still a bit of mystique. I love Netalua’s paint­ings, and how they actu­ally look like cut out pieces, with the stark con­trast and heavy empha­sis ...