Yves Pires: "The Kiss" (2012)
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Yves Pires | Gustav Klimt
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le baiser nacre (the mother-of-pearl kiss) by yves pires, 2012
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So are you to my thoughts as food to life,
Or as sweet-season'd showers are to the ground;
And for the peace of you I hold such strife
As 'twixt a miser and his wealth is found.
Now proud as an enjoyer, and anon
Doubting the filching age will steal his treasure;
Now counting best to be with you alone,
Then better'd that the world may see my pleasure:
Sometime all full with feasting on your sight,
And by and by clean starved for a look;
Possessing or pursuing no delight
Save what is had, or must from you be took.
Thus do I pine and surfeit day by day,
Or gluttoning on all, or all away.
Sonnet 75, William Shakespeare.
Sculpture by Yves Pires.
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Yves Pires: 'Down' (2020)
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"He knew that when he kissed this girl and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God."
Inspired by Le Baiser Nacre by Yves Pires
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Yves Pires, Il bacio.
«Amare è sapere dire “ti amo” senza parlare»Victor Hugo
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Ghost Snippets pt 1
Art credits: Le Baiser Nacre (The Mother Of Pearl Kiss) by Yves Pires
ꨄ︎༻ Sfw just a nightly chat with ghost, I have been working on this Soap fic that I will be posting eventually, it’s a longer one so it might be a bit of time before I do so!
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“Why can’t you just let me hate you?” Ghost’s words filled the cold air as you blinked in confusion and surprise before looking over at him. He took another breath of his cigarette blowing out a small cloud of smoke, mask just far up enough to almost see the top of his nose. Was he always so beautiful?
“What?” you asked in a half chuckle still taken aback by the question. “I’m not sure what you mean?” you questioned back as he paused long enough to make you wonder if you imagined the whole thing as you turned your head away.
“You always have this look on your face when you stare at me,” he tilted his head still staring ahead as he spoke. “As if you’re always waiting for something.”
“Oh,” you muttered the realization of the little crush you had on your lieutenant had been far from subtle.
“I don’t know what you mean sir.”
“You do.”
Your head turned once more to glance at him but he was already staring at you. The thought alone made your heart flutter, he looked at you. Eyes you could never truly read, ones always colored in a dead gaze. You laughed in disbelief smiling gently, “you’re really something L.T can’t even let a girl down softly.”
“I’m not good for you kid, never will be,” he grumbled from beside you putting his cigarette out.
“I know that’s what I like about you sir.”
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OC SHIP ART OC SHIP ART 🚨
based on the statue "the kiss" by yves pires
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