Hungry Hearts humorously insinuates the lonely logic for those nightlife seekers, the ephemeral triumph in the excess, the brief flavor of lust, the greed for fun, and the ungraspable satisfaction we pursue once and again.
The dim light flickers awaiting that first sweet thrill; gestures reveal a blend of unease and bliss, hearts crave a wink, a cocktail of perfumed bodies and thirsty lips hunt the human high. A clashing, yet gentle tale, announces the night as a battleground where the longing for love and lust collide.
Last night? I don´t remember.