This is Sunny Susie the dancing sunflower girl. She lives in her field with her 10,000 sisters. They dance in the breeze when no one is watching but Sunny Susie dreams of showing humans how all the sunflowers dance. She practices every night and in to the early morning hours and really loves to dance. She thinks to herself one day she will get on a stage and show the world her dance moves. Until that day comes she continues to practice. So if ever you are driving by a field of sunflowers look out and keep watch you might see Sunny Susie sneaking in a few practice moves.
FS512 - Precious Kitty
MMTPT436 - Whykickamoocow Visits Disneyland
WT612 - Hans Christian Andersen
This great image is from Tiddly Inks. I printed her off and colored her with copics. I used this wonderful card Here for inspiration for this weeks FS Jan. Seeing Jan's sunflower I just knew this image was perfect for my challenge and for the teapot challenge this week too. She is named after our Teapot Tuesday hostess Susie Australia. And I just had to give her a story because Miss Susie has the best stories on her cards.
I look forward to seeing your cards this week. Show us your fairy tale and tell us the story.
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Date: Wednesday, November 30, 2016 GMT Views: 1624
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Sat, Dec 03, 2016 @ 11:44 AM
WOW so very stunning---love the happy colors and design of card--came out so pretty--had started comments but got busy and not gone back so this was a reminder to do so. Sweet card.
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Sat, Dec 03, 2016 @ 7:53 PM
I am so keeping an eye for her performance....how sweet, glad you added a story for this lil cutie...super coloring and love the gingham fun country bg...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.