Rina Banerjee: "What am I made of and how do you know my name?"

, 'A heart of two anchors, take one bird and take one butcher, from ear to ear, it's a familiar end yet she was with a wide grin, while meat and medicine poured, even played with the poverty of country, was still an unknown friend! So she withdrew her smile to clear one anchor that was not her faith, the other was my mother's brother, enchanted china, giggled with Africa and strayed to stay in whips of lamb leather, feathers stained, her shells would raise the last anchor human hate,' 2011, Ota Fine Arts

Rina Banerjee

A heart of two anchors, take one bird and take one butcher, from ear to ear, it's a familiar end yet she was with a wide grin, while meat and medicine poured, even played with the poverty of country, was still an unknown friend! So she withdrew her smile to clear one anchor that was not her faith, the other was my mother's brother, enchanted china, giggled with Africa and strayed to stay in whips of lamb leather, feathers stained, her shells would raise the last anchor human hate, 2011

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, 'Her reason did not rhythm with her partner's kind for he was man and she was not he... nor his type of fan but who she is remains entangled, changes with race, religion, country and culture and then who knows when these elements do take to rain on thee then shall follow floods below her - ripen green, canopies open, and wings leap laden with red fruit to be eaten... transformation will speak.,' 2010, Ota Fine Arts

Rina Banerjee

Her reason did not rhythm with her partner's kind for he was man and she was not he... nor his type of fan but who she is remains entangled, changes with race, religion, country and culture and then who knows when these elements do take to rain on thee then shall follow floods below her - ripen green, canopies open, and wings leap laden with red fruit to be eaten... transformation will speak., 2010

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, 'Yellow and watery bathed in seeds of wooded blossoms sprayed to freckled in a soupy air cultures sized and social would enable and he and she and those I knew not as either of these say they saw with shut eyes sharp and frightful a world forced to survive to be a million species made in a days yellow light.,' 2013, Ota Fine Arts

Rina Banerjee

Yellow and watery bathed in seeds of wooded blossoms sprayed to freckled in a soupy air cultures sized and social would enable and he and she and those I knew not as either of these say they saw with shut eyes sharp and frightful a world forced to survive to be a million species made in a days yellow light., 2013

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