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At Land's Edge

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At Land's Edge ^

“Or will I remain homeless forever, haunted by the specter of that long-lost building?”

Come hill or high water

the clay man survives

–proliferates, even–

“‘Amara ei bari ta bikri kore debo. Onno bari dekhbo,” my mother said over the phone: We’ll sell our home. And look for another house…I was shocked’”


*All text excerpts & photography taken from Bidyudipta Chanda’s website. See his completed projects.

on lands un-cartographed,

where memory pours into Lethe

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