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Poetry | Pilferage
Pilferage In the sun, the rain, everyday She stood in wait, to be taken away. Her guide, her master, the charioteer Embraced the breath that choked the year; He will never touch her insides again. They eyed her livery, the passers-by. With the months, they knew There was no one to call her their own.…
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The Lagunyasa series of paintings
It’s been a good six months since I finished my first painting in the Lagunyasa body of work, which I’ve envisaged as a series of twelve paintings, each embodying the twelve logical section of the Lagunyasa verses. Part of the Taittiriya Brahmana, these verses appeal to natural elements like fire, sun, moon, earth and more,…
