I'm trying to recreate a card that my friends and I had fun with back in college, when a vendor came by our hangout on steps beside the kiosk near the FA building, and was peddling blind embossed cards. They were the cheesiest things, but I felt sorry for her and bought one. I then customized the inside to make it more to my liking, then sent it to my brothers in the U.S. It had become the stuff of legend in our family, because it was so silly and unexpected. Joanne should remember this when I finish it.
uh oh... i dont remember it right now... was i absent that day?
ReplyDeleteNope, nope, you were definitely there. But maybe after I do the interior drawing you'll remember! ;-)
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