lilly kane presents a collection of noems.
on being a noet: not a poet.
on noetry: it’s about screaming secrets.
incognito comprises of two diptychs, which began in winter and ended in summer, on the bullet train from Shanghai to Beijing. Along this ride, all one can think about is the Shinkansen in Japan, still travelling, with body parts wedged in its bonnet.
lilly kane the spy.
a name is a root to rot from.
a day is edith piaf’s mauvaise génie, mômone.
a fantasy is clandestine.
speaking the truth is just another form of life administration.