Post-Heist Pillow Talk

2024

Acrylic, Spray Paint, Krink Pen on canvas 

48 x 60 

$9500

Some people make love.

These two made history.

Fresh off a robbery, masked and naked in a penthouse bed, they sit bathed in city light-not hiding, not running, just glowing. The skyline outside twinkles like applause. Their reflections reach into the night like ghosts drunk on adrenaline and ecstasy.

They aren’t criminals. They’re poets with pistols, writing their own verse in lipstick and bullet shells. 

One clutches a stolen heart like a trophy-part symbol, part seduction, part fuck you to everything society ever told them they couldn’t have.

They didn’t ask for permission.

They took what they wanted.

And now, here they are-two bodies, one soul-entwined in the aftermath, basking in the high that comes not just from lust, but from liberation. This isn’t sex. It’s a ritual. A reclamation. A rebellion.

The masks stay on.

Because sometimes, the most honest moments come when you’re anonymous.