Feature: STelari and Feienin

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This journal is a special feature for two extraordinary artists on dA:  :iconstelari: and :iconaliceterrarium::.  They will be moving in together and are saving up, but would certainly appreciate it if you would take a look at their Etsy and Society6 shops.  The art and artisan crafts in their shops is beautiful, high quality and very reasonably priced.  Really, it is a win/win situation for everyone--you will be helping out two young artists who are in love (and what can be better than that) and you will have a beautiful piece of art to display!  I've been following :iconstelari: for a long time on dA and she is not only a talented artist, she is also also a kind person who has volunteered as a c.v. for traditional art deviations, runs the :icongrimgloomtale: group and has supported gifted but overlooked artists on this site through (-404) Deviant Found series.  Here is the link to her journal for their Etsy shops:  <da:thumb id="525551476"/> 

I am also featuring some of my favorites from their galleries, just in case you are not familiar with their beautiful art.  Follow them!

STelari
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AliceTerrarium
Andree Postcard by AliceTerrarium  We Were Only Trying to Drown Her by AliceTerrarium  Hazy by AliceTerrarium  Bruised Bones by AliceTerrarium  The only boy I ever lovedThe only boy I ever loved
Was born with roses in his eyes
Blossoms down his spine
An iris on his cheek
Little bouquets of violets
Smattered with heather
Fading to buttercups
When velvet dissolves grey smoke
Small diamonds flicker between its folds
Words hidden behind pages I had written
Never spoken
Yet to him I would speak them
Curtains open to let liquid glass colour the floor
The only boy I ever loved
Was born with flower-pressed lips
The colour of burnt wine
I would bring him words out of little books
Please pretend this is a story
Simply prose on a page
I would write him a happy ending
If I were allowed
Lay down an iris flower
To cease the white ribbons
Twining up his arms
Around his wrists
To stem the flow of poison
He held readily to his lips

 

 

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sesam-is-open's avatar
Very talented artists:heart: