Registered: April 1, 2012 Location: Rogers, AR Posts: 28926
Tue, Jul 26, 2016 @ 12:11 PM
Wow this is really an antique!!! I remember that song, 'I'm a little tea pot'. Love the red and gold together!! Thank you for playing along this week Polly!
------------------------------ Jan 'Being confident of this very thing, that he which hath begun a good work in you will perform it until the day of Jesus Christ'. Philippians 1:6
Registered: January 26, 2010 Location: Wisconsin Posts: 79211
Tue, Jul 26, 2016 @ 2:49 PM
Ok Polly,
Now you are responsible for that little song running through my head and will not leave me!! Wonderful and creative and I must say I giggled when I saw the image and that he is a tea pot!!
Registered: March 31, 2008 Location: Eastlake, OH Posts: 22598
Tue, Jul 26, 2016 @ 7:24 PM
Polly, your cards always make me smile! No, was not expecting this but thanks for the fun surprise! You really can think differently, a characteristic I wish I had. Wow, I just love this! And still smiling!
Registered: March 13, 2012 Location: Southern Florida Posts: 5253
Wed, Jul 27, 2016 @ 5:03 AM
Well, your teapot doesn't surprise me, because I've been eyeing her for some time for myself over at the CC website. This is a sweet and beautifully composed little tableau. And as usual you've paid attention to the little details - those snipped and dotted corners and that gold doodling around the edge really add an extra layer of fab-ness!
------------------------------ I have come to the conclusion that buying craft supplies and actually using them are two separate hobbies. RachelRose Designs by Robin... GALLERY
Registered: October 21, 2010 Location: in the okanagan in b.c. canada Posts: 13012
Wed, Jul 27, 2016 @ 9:28 AM
LOL...I agree what cool fun imagination. Love the regal red and gold....such a neat frame job...and super imagination. So fun t-parties...LOVE it. 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.