by Karkhana-e-amoeba
From an iconoclastic understanding of self-portraiture to a more distant research based miniature style, I have built my studio which produces self-sustained works. My Images are still within the spaces of self-stories (fan fiction), addressing the environment itself that they surround. I find that self is in itself a mythical character. A formation of multitudes, different collection of consciousness and sensations that are put together into an idea of unified self, which in itself is a lie. This particular work, based on poem I wrote, represents love, loss, and politics across borders.
(Excerpt)
III
I can only see East now,
Hooked to a fishtail
An unreachable sail
When west is a leash
IV
I see East now
On another page
A line draw across my eye
An absurd faith
V
East & East & East
At the shore of nowhere
Locked in a painted wall
I looked towards East
