I’m loving the work of fellow Torontonian Kotama Bouabane. I dig how the iced words, already beginning to melt, echo the hollowness of the ostensibly genuine sentiments they spell out. Even the grandest words can slowly fade away…
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[…] same vein focus more on emotional depth or existentialist questioning: Kotama Bouabane’s “Melting Words” is a lonely play on sentiments of love and loss at the end of a relationship, while the large […]