Registered: June 4, 2009 Location: Deatsville, Alabama Posts: 82005
Sat, Sep 22, 2012 @ 3:15 AM
Very pretty. Love the ef, the soft sponging around the sentiment and the pretty flower. Well done! Hugz!
------------------------------ Nancy Williams - Hope your day is Spirit-filled and ink-filled (in that order)!DRS Designs-DT, Punchkateerforever, Dirty Dozen Alumni
Registered: February 21, 2007 Location: Bay City, MICHIGAN Posts: 17556
Sat, Sep 22, 2012 @ 5:57 AM
Wow, Jan, you sure know how to do CAS - very well!! corners don't always have to have something in them as you have shown so well here - all that delightful white space draws attention to your flower (love the feather!) and softly sponged sentiment - awesome card!
------------------------------ SUE aka GREENIE - Twisted Sistah Handmade cards because..No one displays an email on their mantle, or saves a FB post in a box of treasures! Nothing is impossible with God!
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Registered: March 24, 2006 Location: Posts: 38589
Sat, Sep 22, 2012 @ 5:38 PM
Sister, the simply beauty of your card is moving! Oh, I do know what you mean about CAS, and at times it is torture, but then again, look at this beauty! Love the flower and the feathers. Such a soft touch. And a little tenderness is needed for this type of card. Lovely. Lymi, hugs....
------------------------------ Pat Smethers "The Lord will guide you always; He will satisfy your needs in a sun scorched land and strengthen your frame. You will be like a well-watered garden." Isaiah 58:11
Registered: October 21, 2010 Location: in the okanagan in b.c. canada Posts: 13012
Sat, Sep 29, 2012 @ 10:25 PM
Hey awesome CAS card...way to go....I am so like you as it is hard to have open space...:0)...It is fun to do a simpler card like it once in a while too...I DO love the swirly leaves....Beautiful....TFS....HUGS ma-ma..: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.