The restless rhythm of pure, direct moonlight spills through the spring night, its rays too intoxicating to let you sleep. It’s a world where the moon unveils the secret life of timid glances, bold embraces, and unspoken human desires. Yet, even those who cannot join this lunar dance toss and turn in bed, beating their pillows, tormented by an insatiable thirst for life.
This is the stark, contrasting moon of the forgotten Clair de Lune —a piece that captures both the allure and the ache of the night.