I always felt attracted to magic realism. How the clothes cover the bodies like a second skin. Only appearing as an alibi for nudity and eroticism. But also adding an ease, lightness and vulnerability. /HORST
Tonight my heart belongs to the arts. In particualar these delicate 60s paintings. Keith Haring has to share me with David Hockney. Doesn't this evoke a beautiful image? /HORST
She He, he, wanna join me? I am dripping wet. He Hmm, well then, I have to put on my transparent pinafore. She The one I bought for myself? The one I catched you with - posing half-naked in our bedroom? He Exactly. She Ok.