Our challenge for this month's teapot tickle card is to bring monkeys to the party. These are not your ordinary monkeys but the nefarious type. After I loaded this card I noticed I have forgotten to colour the letters pink, that will be done before I send it out. I did not draw the flower, cocktail (stickers) or the cigar (computer generated)
Date: Thursday, February 26, 2015 GMT Views: 807
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Registered: January 19, 2014 Location: Central Indiana Posts: 90113
Thu, Feb 26, 2015 @ 4:11 PM
Fantastic jungle scene you have on the outside of this card. Now I need to check out the inside. Thank you for creating a card inspired by my aunt's teapot that Grandpa Holmes picked out.
Registered: February 21, 2007 Location: Bay City, MICHIGAN Posts: 17556
Thu, Feb 26, 2015 @ 9:30 PM
CIGAR-SMOKING monkeys??? too funny - nothing prepares you for what is inside!! Great 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: July 27, 2007 Location: Dublin, Ireland Posts: 131541
Sat, Feb 28, 2015 @ 3:06 AM
After the seeing the front, I can't wait to see what your mischievous monkeys are getting up to inside. I suspect they are partying away in the old wild tea-party tradition from way back. You've certainly used the pop-up format to create a super jungle setting on the front of the card.
Registered: October 21, 2010 Location: in the okanagan in b.c. canada Posts: 13012
Sat, Feb 28, 2015 @ 10:50 PM
Lovely jungle front...love the flower....great car in and out...TFS.
------------------------------ 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.