SUPERMARIO

The sweet chaos of a tropical night. Everything seems to have melted slightly from the heat - reason, pride, boundaries. Here, people don't think, they dance until there is no reason left to keep their distance. He tells her not to worry, and it sounds less like consolation and more like a sentence: it's too late to be calm. The music flows through her veins like rum, and this lightness is a little scary - because it is in moments like these that the most serious feelings arise. But who is thinking about them now, when even the rain isn't getting in the way, but simply dancing to the rhythm.