.jpg "Untitled Backyard (Maze) by Chris Ballantyne")
Chris Ballantyne
Untitled Backyard (Maze), 2009
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.jpg "Untitled House (Mobile) by Chris Ballantyne")
Chris Ballantyne
Untitled House (Mobile), 2009
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.jpg "Backyard Fences (Plank) by Chris Ballantyne")
Chris Ballantyne
Backyard Fences (Plank), 2011
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Chris Ballantyne
Erosion, 2011
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.jpg "Parking Lot (with Palms) by Chris Ballantyne")
Chris Ballantyne
Parking Lot (with Palms), 2012
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Chris Ballantyne
Plateau Lookout, 2012
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Chris Ballantyne
Towers in the Park, 2014
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Chris Ballantyne
Point, 2013
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Rina Banerjee
In transplant of people battle of all things grew funny and fickle until new things could be gotten and old things forgotten, 2014
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Rina Banerjee
Standing trial by man and the family of Man denied she wore the hardest but turtle shells on her mossy back heels dug on hers alone a golden island with foaming waters at edge, exhausted by humanity his fears of others, mothers..., 2019
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Rina Banerjee
Warm marigolds, floating homeland, how much further from where I began can I travel in either direction away, away, within reminders of being foreign fading into salty horizons, 2021
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Rina Banerjee
Mixed, mixed up, her islands could sweat, loose weight and then gain from pineapple Hawaiian to Puerto Rico picante and to fire island too, Haitian to Dominican this American America will not be still, never dull and never without new fruit., 2021
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Rina Banerjee
She will be our Dragon, Hung Liu, quick in the Americas, in Oceans waking - grounds breaking, fly noisy, na, not mousy like, swarming bees with an ambitious love, her migration shaking, her nectar golden with wisdom..., 2021
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Rina Banerjee
Her hair was there while lost in one place. Not to stare if her sunny dome could be roped to be opened. Buttered in benevolence, seated dead center her a balding beacon, her mind a temple, crossing all paths, all forsaken, never stolen and always bolder., 2021
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Rina Banerjee
Our temper to surrender with no anger seeded, our weighted and tempered steely and stole tresses or our curled, bleached blonde mustaches all neglected in grooming now, quietly eaten., 2021
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Rina Banerjee
Pass me the mustard, hide your self like a blemish unseen..., 2019
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