HAND OF ORION
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And I was told about this torture, that it was the Hell of carnal sins when reasons give way to desire. Dante Alighieri
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“Vanquished”
by Gottard Sonnenfeld, 1913.
she has a knife, he has a little shield
maybe they fought against each other
suddenly realised they’re both in love with each other
so they stopped fighting
“vanquished” their rivalry (maybe between their families)
and kissed…
And while this fly will stroke its paws
I will say that everything is fine with me On average a person can lie up to two hundred thousand times a day
Here I lie now
And then you will leave
You will leave and I will stay Will become a strange heart
Stupid fatigue
And I will be afraid to be alone From this room of colored cape
You pelerine bound on me
Kiss me until the rays aim at us
Yet we feel something
While we are still here
Kiss Me
I hate it when i need you
Then everything can be much worse ...
You exhale: we have an hour
Hour
One hour
Your hands are warm
So the shot will be accurate
There will be clear circles on the water And a thin branch I will stay to watch
As they fly swiftly down
Teach me so please And I will be silent
Never. nowhere about this
Kiss me until the rays aim at us
Yet we feel something
While we are still here
Kiss Me
Ihate when i need you so much
Then everything can be much worse ...
You exhale: we have an hour
Hour
Just an hour
And we put weapons on the carpet
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ghismonda with the heart of guiscardo’ - bernardino mei (1655)
the daughter of prince tancredi of salerno, ghismonda, fell in love with a butler named guiscardo. upon finding out about this romance, the prince killed guiscardo and presented his heart in a golden bowl to ghismonda. this piece captures the intricate emotion of ghismonda as she grasps her lovers heart in her hand.
Lili, take another walk out of your fake world
Please put all the drugs out of your hand
You'll see that you can breathe without no back up
So much stuff you got to understand
For every step in any walk
Any town of any thought
I'll be your guide
For every street of any scene
Any place you've never been
I'll be your guide
Lili, you know there's still a place for people like us
The same blood runs in every hand
You see it's not the wings that make the angel
Just have to move the bats out of your head
For every step in any walk
Any town of any thought
I'll be your guide
For every street of any scene
Any place you've never been
I'll be your guide
And Lili, easy as a kiss we'll find an answer
Put all your fears back in the shade
Oh don't become a ghost without no colour
'Cause you're the best paint life ever made
For every step in any walk
Any town of any thought
I'll be your guide
For every street of any scene
Any place you've never been
I'll be your guide
I'll be your guide
I'll be your guide
Lili, you know there's still a place for people like us
The same blood runs in every hand
You see it's not the wings that make the angel
Just have to move the bats out of your head
For every step in any walk
Any town of any thought
I'll be your guide
I'll be your guide
I'll be your guide
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the first kiss (of adam and eve)’ - salvador viniegra (1891)
Genesis 3:6 - When the woman saw that the fruit of the tree was good for food and pleasing to the eye, and also desirable for gaining wisdom, she took some and ate it.
She also gave some to her husband, who was with her, and he ate it.
3:7-Then the eyes of both of them were opened, and they realized they were naked; so they sewed fig leaves together and made coverings for themselves.
If an artist falls in love with you, you can never die.
Amedeo Modigliani - Jeanne Hébuterne (au chapeau ) 1917
Jack vettriano 'The Embrace of the Spider' Exhibited in 2004 as part of the Affairs of the Heart exhibition.
A choir never complete
And like an old forgotten tune
A song that no one knows forgot how it goes
Just john and me forever eternally, Jane Doe
And I'm askin' why lord
If this is how I die, lord
Why be left with no family and no friends?
Ooh
I've got no celebration
Just this consolation
And she's asking "why, lord?"
Why, oh why, oh why, oh why?
"This is no way to die, lord!"
No one to sing, no one to sigh
Now that all is said and done
Isn't there anyone to tell me who I am?
No singing songs of celebration
(Ah ah ah ah) just this sorry speculation
(Aah ahh)
Like john I'll be eternally
A forgotten name, some lost refrain
Just "Jane" jane
Doe!
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Suspicion is the greatest enemy of love whether it is true or not.
NAME : ULTIMATE DESEPTION
SIZE : 60 x 80
DATE : DECEMBER,2023
'Confession 1'. Jack vettriano First shown in 2010 as part of the Days of Wine and Roses exhibition.
"The desire to beloved is the last illusion. Give it up and you will be free."
~ Margaret Atwood
