Pulp Paper Scissors
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Saturday, November 15, 2014
Something Whispered Snow
Something told the wild geese
It was time to go
Though the fields lay golden
Something whispered "snow"
As a first grader, I learned this Rachel Fields poem. I think of it every Fall.
It came back to me in September as I walked through this not quite golden field, under a stormy sky that shouted "rain." This is a 5 x 7 card.
Wednesday, November 5, 2014
The Last Leaf
. A light touch with the blender always seems to yield spectacular results. For this card, I blended several colors of brown paper, then added a bit of red and yellow to the pulp. A quick flick of the blender and presto -- instant Autumn.
Friday, October 10, 2014
Impressive, right?
Saturday, September 6, 2014
Undercover
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