@goldyday.base.eth

I T A P of Cupid and Psyche at the Louvre. Soft light slipped across the marble, turning the surface almost warm. Cupid’s wings lifted behind them like a quiet flare, framing the embrace. Psyche’s body seemed to stretch and relax at once, caught between surrender and trust. The drapery pooled in gentle folds, grounding the scene with calm weight. Shadows gathered along the edges, making the touch feel even more intimate.

0 reply

2 recasts

5 reactions