For Challenge F4A108 Monocromatic theme. I feel this card is top heavy and would have changed the flowers to the bottom had they not been glued down so well! :-)
Marianne cut and emboss embossing folder.
Memory Box Vivianne and Darla butterfly die
Spellbinder Itty Bitty flower dies
SU tag punch
Craft Studio sentiment
Butterfly trail cut from Cheery Lynn Design die
Marianne dies backing flowers
Memory Box Tender leaves
Martha Stewart border punch
3 Say it in Crystals for embellishment
Ivory Linen paper
Paper from K&Co paper stack
Date: Monday, March 19, 2012 GMT Views: 2006
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Registered: October 21, 2010 Location: in the okanagan in b.c. canada Posts: 7772
Mon, Mar 19, 2012 @ 1:13 PM
I have had cards like that...where things just don't go right and spend like hours on it. I am finally glad and usually happy with the end result, but look back at the time and if all went well should take like 30 min....lol....so I know what you mean but this is just gorgeous...definitely worth the work . Love your pretty butterfly and the soft touch of blues...TFs...:0)
------------------------------ We as people are raindrops of colorful ink , falling down Crisp and Clear, each a different shade more vibrant then the last, but once we realize at the bottom of an endless abyss we all fall into the same inkpot forming one color, only then can we come together as one My son.
Registered: October 21, 2010 Location: in the okanagan in b.c. canada Posts: 7772
Mon, Mar 19, 2012 @ 1:13 PM
I have had cards like that...where things just don't go right and spend like hours on it. I am finally glad and usually happy with the end result, but look back at the time and if all went well should take like 30 min....lol....so I know what you mean but this is just gorgeous...definitely worth the work . Love your pretty butterfly and the soft touch of blues...TFs...:0)
------------------------------ We as people are raindrops of colorful ink , falling down Crisp and Clear, each a different shade more vibrant then the last, but once we realize at the bottom of an endless abyss we all fall into the same inkpot forming one color, only then can we come together as one My son.
