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The ladder is always there
hanging innocently
close to the side of the schooner.
We know what it is for,
we who have used it.
From Diving into the Wreck, a poem by Adrienne Rich (1929 - 2012)
Taking inspiration from Adrienne Rich's Diving into the Wreck, I continue to examine the layered experiences of communal, historical, and personal loss produced by Partition, approaching the event not merely as a historical rupture but as an enduring site of memory, absence, and contested belonging.

the silence
oil on board
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