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New York Grief
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New York Grief '86
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Princess Demeny Montreal, Québec
Poet, singer, filmmaker, painter and cat lover.
Princess reveals the world as reflected by the multiple
facets of the prism of her inner world.
In the mid-80’s, she decided to transform her poetry into music that ranged from dreamy, melancholic soundscapes to dark, cutting, satirical social commentary.
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“Do you still dream in water?” she asks. He nods—“only when it rains inside.” Their words drift, slow like signal loss,, soft clicks between heartbeats. A drone hums overhead, its shadow stroking their faces. “Are we free now?” she whispers. He laughs, small, broken. “We’re just less afraid.” They share one headphone, listening to the city’s pulse— loops of breath, echoes of what could’ve been “Hold me,” she says. “I am,” he answers, “in the static.”
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