You meet someone, you have the safe lunch, you decide you like each other enough to move on to dinner. You go dancing, go back to her place, you have sex and the minute you're finished you wonder How long do I have to lie here and hold her before I can get up and go home?
"Her work is acid and tender; hard as steel, and fine as a butterfly's wing; lovable as a smile, cruel as the bitterness of life; I don't believe that ever before has a woman put such agonized poetry on canvas." 看过这部电影和她的画之后我才真的理解了这句话Hola,Frida!