Basita Shah, Goldfish in Jelly
Oil on Canvas, 9 x 12 in.
Accompanied Text
Post August 5, 2019. A prisoner while in their cell can hate their cot, their steel toilet bowl, the metal mirror, the iron bars, the murderous inmates, the food and the halls.
But here, here we begin to hate our own faces, our floral curtains, our Persian carpets, our cuisines, our elders, our youth, our children, our families. Because we’re incarcerated inside our own homes. Our bodies. Our minds. We are subjected to experiments and the results baffle us. The war waged on us is beyond logic and beyond reason. It’s beyond occupation, beyond contempt.