Their illicit pleasure has been fulfilled.
They get up and dress quickly, without a word.
They come out of the house separately, furtively;
and as they move off down the street a bit unsettled,
it seems they sense that something about them betrays
what kind of bed they've just been lying on.
But what profit for the life of the artist:
tomorrow, the day after, or years later, he'll give voice
to the strong lines that had their beginning here.
*Constantine P. Cavafy
Wed 24 Oct 2007 14:52
comments (15 from 21)
Exelent shot. Impressive work with thee light.
Wed 24 Oct 2007 16:53
one of my favourites poets, jose. he, with his words, you through your image, , red and dark, as it has to be when mentioning passion..
big beso, my friend
Wed 24 Oct 2007 17:33
It's also the woman dress colour ( dark ) and the red scarf around neck when she goes for... Tango!
Thank you, dear Sil.
A bib, big bessso to you, Sil
Wed 24 Oct 2007 20:51
Flame of love and passion.
Wed 24 Oct 2007 21:34
very beautiful red)
Wed 24 Oct 2007 21:48
GREAT work! Congrats!
Wed 24 Oct 2007 22:03
Wonderful work filled with dark red tones.
The notes are very iteresting.
Wed 24 Oct 2007 22:25
Just wonerful presentasjon, the lines and prestasjon is fantastic!
Thu 25 Oct 2007 14:54
Jose, интересно придумали! Красиво получилось! Alisa.