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