Friday Project Completion...almost/Picasso/Intimate Moments

OK, I gathered the pallet colors from the Orgy Video Blue Monday . Had to re-watch it a few times but that was not a problem since I like the song and the imagery in the video. Tomorrow night I'm going to drink some brewskies and watch it then too while contemplating my project from earlier in the day. I also think I found a way to suspend it vertically but I added the rule that all the items must be connected but they should not touch except through an alternate medium; meaning they must be connected by something. It will be fun to see how this works. Making the fluorescent green stuff color the girls inject into that dude was not as hard as I thought.

Here's another sculpture by Picasso I like...an owl

    
 I am struck by the complete lack of respect some men have for former lovers. I guess dudes keep nude pictures of old girlfriends or even resort to secretly filming their sexual acts. Such a betrayal of the mystery and magic of the gift of intimacy. I could not even think of doing that to any of the women I have known in my life. They were all so beautiful at that moment when we were alone and the emotional dimension is permanently implanted in my mind.
Why would you want some photo or movie...making an eternal moment when two souls merge into one...some cheap, ugly, perverse display like pornography? By doing this, men are missing the most beautiful memories of their life...and their former lovers are thrown into the trash heap of mundane and common experiences. They have lost the romance...sometimes the first romance...the memory I have kept... for more than 30 years...of her eyes looking deeply into mine while we were alone in the dark, only a moon reflection lighting her soft cheek with her long, auburn hair flowing over my pillow and resting lightly against my forehead...the flowery scent of her hair...and her soft words...a light whisper ever so gentle; "This moment is forever for me."