Natmonkey

There is one picture I painted I really cherish. It's called "Night" and is based on a poem I once wrote that's got a special meaning for me. I even translated it into english. Here comes: Night Like an ephemeral contact, like a lovesongs quiet sound, like a whisper, a susurrus, like a poem we have found. In an instant eyes are meeting, promising a night for two, reasoning is silenced harshly our smiles, they want it, too. Tomorrow will be down-to-earth will our morals scold us fools, but tonight we're drunk with bliss and our bodies happy tools. Let's forget what keeps us distant, let's deny reality between breathless hugs and kisses we are flying, we are free. Tomorrow, we will mask again our passion's sweetest scent will again live daily routines and pretend to be content. This one night will be our only chance to make a memory before the world with countless rules will break our resolve to be. Loved one, let's waste time together, stutter nonsense in my ear. Let it be a