A Card I made !

 Handmade Card for a friend


Boredom can be mother of new discoveries, I had heard. It Proved true in my case. Tried a handmade card for the first time for a friend....She was delighted and so am I :-)





As I made this, It felt so addictive that now I am waiting for the next birthday or any occasion for that matter, that I make a card for someone.. :D
No More Words.....I am making it a wordless Wednesday :-)


Comments

  1. SG25 July 2012 at 22:23

    Looks very beautiful. Congratulations on your new hobby. Please convey my birthday wishes to your friend Karishma.

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  2. Dr Sonia S V27 July 2012 at 00:01

    The letters look good and card making is addictive!!

    Cheers from Bangalore, India
    Sonia
    cardsandschoolprojects.blogspot.com

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  3. Priya Arora27 July 2012 at 19:38

    thank you SG and Rahul :-)
    Dr. sonia: thanks :-)

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  4. Rahul Bhatia30 July 2012 at 13:16

    This one is just lovely and so soothing in an era of e cards:)

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  5. The Solitary Writer30 July 2012 at 15:47

    I should learn something from you...Boredom isn't the same in my case...nice card, you friend would be happy

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  6. Priya Arora30 July 2012 at 19:23

    Rahul bhatia: thank you :-) u always leave encouraging words here. and i l be soon posting here photographs of more cards. card making is addictive!! :-)
    the solitary writer: thank you for the visit :-)yes she was very happy...and till some time back, boredom was not the same in my case too :-)

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  7. Sohini19 August 2012 at 13:30

    very pretty!

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  8. KukiesBasket22 August 2012 at 17:11

    that's a beautiful card made by you
    i went through some posts of your, you write wonderfully.

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  9. Priya Arora24 August 2012 at 22:59

    thank you Sohini :-)
    and Kukies Basket: thank you :-) .... & keep reading :-)

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  10. The Poet27 August 2012 at 07:50

    Hello.
    What a kind and generous gift from your heart. I love the colors...purple is one of my favorites. Your friend is very fortunate to have you in her life. Thanks for sharing.

    If you have time, come join this month's Lovers' Cove Challenge currently ongoing over at my blog.

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    1. Priya Arora28 September 2012 at 22:53

      I am so sorry..I guess i overlooked this comment..firstly Thank you :-) and sure I l have a look as i get time :-) :-)

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  11. John28 August 2012 at 21:48

    What a beautifully vibrant card, well done.

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