I never could have thought my keyboard transforms so naturally into a grand piano every time I write. The prelude, the exposition, the recapitulation: it's my mind that creates; the fingers execute.
Readings and interviews:
Chronicles of entering my body: poetry films
Longlisted in The National Poetry Competition 2018 Media
vitruvian woman by Rupam Baoni | chronicles of entering my body
chronicles of entering my body by Rupam Baoni
8 wildcroft crescent: a poem-film