Stamped the beetle bug and colored with pencils. Die cut and layered on dimensionals. Finished off with brads which I have not used in a very long time.
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Date: Monday, August 27, 2018 GMT Views: 1217
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Registered: December 4, 2010 Location: Minnesota Posts: 16610
Tue, Aug 28, 2018 @ 7:39 AM
Oh, I just love the trunk full of flowers coming out of your wonderful green bug! How fun! My parents had a bug the first number of years they were married and I remember many a trip to grandpa and grandma's house in that bug crammed in the back seat with 4 others. Ha! I love the brightly colored car paired with the soft neutral colors of the card. Your brads are a wonderful addition here Lisa. ~Karen.
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Tue, Aug 28, 2018 @ 8:12 AM
Oh that Beetle VW! My Aunt had one, and when she passed away, it was given to my father. And then my mother got another one! Now they have stopped making those cars. Love all of the flowers on your car - reminds me of the Sixties and early Seventies. Memories!!
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Tue, Aug 28, 2018 @ 9:18 AM
What a pretty, feminine card -- the last thing I'd expect when a car is the central image. Beautifully done, and aren't you glad those brads got a chance to be shown off?
Registered: October 21, 2010 Location: in the okanagan in b.c. canada Posts: 13012
Tue, Aug 28, 2018 @ 1:23 PM
I LOVE beetles ever since "HERBY"...the Love bug....as so LOVE this card....such a cute one too...I would have daisies painted on it...he-he...soft pretty design to showcase it too. Great embossing folder you chose and like how you raised it over the scalloped oval....sweet ride...: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.