Hello, you are heartily welcomed to Cultus Aesthetici
This group is really recent, so help us to grow, please!
Cultus Aesthetici with the focus on athmospheric and beautiful art, by every trick in the book!
So please do NOT try to submit artworks that can not reach the level of the rest of the Gallery...we do NOT want any "blanc" stocklike Photos !
Please submit only aesthetic beautiful artworks! No stock photos
Do NOT forget to give credits, please!!
PLEASE SUBMIT YOUR WORKS TO THE CORRECT FOLDER !
NO STOCKs !!!
Photos: - Folder Photos: - Please only Photography / People & Portraits
Dark: Please only Digital Art / Photomanipulation and Digital Art / Mixed Media
NOT HORROR/MACABRE ART!
Emotional: Please only Digital Art / Photomanipulation and Digital Art / Mixed Media
Fantasy- Please onlyDigital Art / Photomanipulation and Digital Art / Mixed Media
SCI- FI Please only Digital Art / Photomanipulation and Digital Art / Mixed Media
Digital Beauty - Please only: Digital Art / Photomanipulation and Digital Art / Mixed Media
PEOPLE: Please only Digital Art / Photomanipulation and Digital Art / Mixed Media
Designs & Interfaces
Drawings Please only: Traditional Art / Drawings and Digital Art / Drawings
Paintings - Please only: Digital Art / Paintings & Airbrushing and Traditional Art / Paintings
Landscapes : in all media
Misc: for example -> Photos, deviantID, Customization / Desktop Screenshots / Windows, Flash / Animations, Photos, Literature / Poetry, Literature / Prose ......
Thanks a lot
With a lot of hugs
. lovers - Hope is a Fallen Angel .. Hope is a Fallen Angel .. lovers - Hope is a Fallen Angel . by Amanda-Graham
late nights such darkness
absences in shared moments
i followed you fled
letters sent float petal light
corridors echo emptied
© Amanda 2014
Image: "Non apro gli occhi per chiamarti indietro" by :iconBarnum60: © 2014
*blue ermin loop™ dried stream beds of rock strewn silences *
... Erin ...
. lovers - my Loom .. my loom .. lovers - my Loom . by Amanda-Graham
in love with you
i pierced my nostril,
not as you had on the side of denial
hiding our spark
as a flag of our joined orientation
i added a curve of auricle hoops
running the circuit of both ear loops
each one set to mark the words
of love you whispered to my heart.
i inked my flesh
hip to shoulder
across my breast
left, the side where your head rested
each the name you’d blessed me with
swarmed in blue to reach that spot
on pulsed artery where your lips laid hot
drew my breath straight from me.
i caress and touch with gentled
fingertips and shaking hands far too bold
each woven thread of silk and gold
hued by tears we shed
on scented linens of our bed
all the curves to which