Shina Rae Press Kit
Two times a lady and more than a woman. That innocuous sweetheart who lives next door and eats her vegetables with a prison shank she carved out of a thundercloud.
Using a shark’s tooth as a pen, her writing is a comfortable balance of the dizzying contrasts of originality and detail. With a voice that’s versatile and mellifluous, there isn’t a beat, melody or style she won’t make her bitch.
Existentialism is the train she rides. Hop on and she’ll take you around the block a few times, then with a sharp left BAM!!! you’re in the pink palace that is her perseity.
