What a pleasure to CASE one of Angela's lovely creations - HERE is the beautiful card which inspired me. The vase is cut using card with dark silvery sheen and I sponged the edges of the vase with black ink, curling it slightly - IRL both of these things give it much more dimension than is evident in the photo. I made simple changes to Angela's card, moving the flower arrangement over to the right and adding a sentiment in the top left
Date: Monday, May 5, 2014 GMT Views: 2121
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Mon, May 05, 2014 @ 4:45 AM
Bridget, this is a beautiful case of Angela's card. Your bouquet is gorgeous.
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Mon, May 05, 2014 @ 10:07 AM
I love the vase in the dark color....really focuses the eye on the flowers!!
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Mon, May 05, 2014 @ 11:21 AM
I was pretty amazed that you chose to create a dark color vase, Bridget, but the more I look at it, the more I like it! Beautiful flowers and a 'sweet' sentiment to go with them~
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Mon, May 05, 2014 @ 2:20 PM
Nothing so pretty as a lovely bouquet of flowers and the pleasant way to say hello...so sweet...oops...literally pun not intended..;0)....TFS
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