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Rina Banerjee: Human Likeness

January 28 – March 4, 2017

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Presented by Hosfelt Gallery

Presented by Hosfelt Gallery

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Kolkata-born and New York-based, Rina Banerjee fills the entire gallery with her fantastical, immoderate sculptures and delicately swirling paintings in an exhibition that seeks to describe the human experience in an era of unprecedented migration and interconnectedness.

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In transparent soil she spoke to welcome her other more mouthy voice , sliced open tunnel, mountain and air, tugged, tumbled even tackled to rise lighter, higher more quicker knocking who?, 2015

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Heavens no place for girls, no sand, no flowers no count of curls no irons to flatten nor straighten or curl your coiled corns, your hair would not leave you naked as girls when all but one could leave open my calls to trumpet her thoughts, stainless steel bikini and sanding wheels for girls who will not open, 2016

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Friendly Fire, 2015

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The last population unsorted and tangled, smaller and larger, darker and brighter all fell under her black umbrella, nets thrashing from her red mouth, 2012

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In transparent soil she spoke to welcome her other more mouthy voice , sliced open tunnel, mountain and air, tugged, tumbled even tackled to rise lighter, higher more quicker knocking who?, 2015

Hosfelt Gallery

Heavens no place for girls, no sand, no flowers no count of curls no irons to flatten nor straighten or curl your coiled corns, your hair would not leave you naked as girls when all but one could leave open my calls to trumpet her thoughts, stainless steel bikini and sanding wheels for girls who will not open, 2016

Hosfelt Gallery

Friendly Fire, 2015

Hosfelt Gallery

The last population unsorted and tangled, smaller and larger, darker and brighter all fell under her black umbrella, nets thrashing from her red mouth, 2012

Hosfelt Gallery

In transparent soil she spoke to welcome her other more mouthy voice , sliced open tunnel, mountain and air, tugged, tumbled even tackled to rise lighter, higher more quicker knocking who?, 2015

Hosfelt Gallery

The last population unsorted and tangled, smaller and larger, darker and brighter all fell under her black umbrella, nets thrashing from her red mouth, 2012

Hosfelt Gallery

Friendly Fire, 2015

Hosfelt Gallery

Heavens no place for girls, no sand, no flowers no count of curls no irons to flatten nor straighten or curl your coiled corns, your hair would not leave you naked as girls when all but one could leave open my calls to trumpet her thoughts, stainless steel bikini and sanding wheels for girls who will not open, 2016

Hosfelt Gallery

Presented by Hosfelt Gallery

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