Can it be day four already? Wow. Well, just looking at the pieces today makes me grin. I was in the mood for something whimsical and this cherry girl just came bouncing along my journal. Don't ask me why she ended up a sea creature of sorts, 'cuz I just work here. On a technical note, I never finished her details nor wrote about her. In essence, she's waiting for me to finish her off (in a good way). Silas had made a comment that he'd like to play with her in Photoshop without having to extract her from lots of detail work. So I left her plain and never returned.
But if you'd like to know a bit of her back story. Ahem. She's called Cherry Picker, and she's swimming in the pool of potential, in the ocean of possibilities. She can cherry pick any idea, opportunity, dream or reality, because she knows she's entitled to have the best of the best, limited only by her imagination and what's she's willing to receive. I think she'd be pleased with what Silas and Aimee have made of her. She just keeps reinventing worlds to play in. I think her middle name is Delight.
Without further adieu, Miss Cherry Picker:
Silas's smack is entitled: "Cherry Picker Feeds the Fishes"
And Aimee's smack, entitled "Tooty La Fruity" (or, as I like to think of it, "Cherry Picker Goes to Arabia" or "1001 Cherry-Pickin' Nights")
Oh! This is such fun! Can't wait to see you tomorrow!
Second one!
Posted by: Robyn | May 16, 2009 at 10:52 PM
Tooty La Fruity today ... if I must choose - how wonderful they ALL are
Posted by: Journey | May 04, 2009 at 11:50 AM