The map of the world furrowed across the windswept field – Selected poems from “Lockdown” by Aritra Sanyal
The Poem My inside is locked in a sea A fish-market where everyone is helplessly dead. A few people- ...
The Poem My inside is locked in a sea A fish-market where everyone is helplessly dead. A few people- ...
A Nest of Triptychal Performances PER/FORMATIVE CITIES A Nest of Triptychal Performances Saun Santipreecha Curated by Camilla Boemio Presented by...
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