Deep in the whispering woods, there existed a magical snowglobe, visible only to those whose hearts were pure with joy. On a frosty December eve, three playful elves stumbled upon the shimmering globe. Intrigued by its light, they couldn’t resist peeking inside. In a whirl of magic, the globe...

Under the snow-draped branches of the winter forest, Andrea discovered a clearing bathed in golden light. She carried her lantern, though the magic of the moment made it unnecessary. Before her stood a stag crowned with noble antlers, its coat speckled with snow like stars against the twilight...

In the heart of a forgotten valley, where golden trees weave whispers into the wind, the White Stag watches over the land. Its antlers catch the light of distant stars, each curve holding secrets of the heavens. Legends say the stag was born from a falling star, its purpose to guard the Golden...

Gorgeous photos!

This is the two-page storybook spread for the main picture posted earlier. One crisp winter morning, Santa Claus, bundled in his iconic red suit, arrived in a snowy village at the South Pole to visit his favorite friends—three curious penguins. With a hearty chuckle, Santa offered them a basket...

This is the main page for a two-page storybook spread. One crisp winter morning, Santa Claus, bundled in his iconic red suit, arrived in a snowy village at the South Pole to visit his favorite friends—three curious penguins. With a hearty chuckle, Santa offered them a basket of freshly caught...

Thank you! I'm sure Whiskers is just listening to him sing.

Amidst the gentle hush of a snow-blanketed village, a curious tabby named Whiskers ventured out to greet the morning. Perched atop the weathered fence, a vibrant cardinal chirped a melody, its crimson feathers a brilliant contrast to the icy white. Whiskers tilted his head, enchanted by the song...

The feminine name Eira originates from Welsh and Finnish, and it means ‘snow.’ In Welsh, Eira means “snow,” while in Finnish, it derives from Eir, which means “mercy” or “grace.” Additionally, the name has Scandinavian origins, where it derives the meaning ‘merciful’ from the root Eir. In...

Amid the hush of winter, Eira strode through the snow-clad woods, her silver hair dancing in the icy breeze as she held her shepherd’s staff steady. A fox padded close by, its amber eyes alight with trust, while another lingered near the tree line, ever watchful. Above them, a snowy owl soared...

I love your window scene!

So as I'm making this in Photoshop, my husband comes up behind me & says "So you're making this page with "hot Santa?" What can I say? it's those twinkly eyes!

Beautiful ATC's!

A lovely Christmas page! Just makes me smile!

Yes, things te getting better. Thank you. off to check my messages now. Have a great evening!

Thank you! and Merry Christmas!

In the warm glow of the kitchen, Grandma proudly fills a serving tray with fresh baked cupcakes, topped with swirls of frosting. Beside her, Johnny stretches out a hand toward the little cakes, a single candy cane tucked in his other hand, his eyes wide with delight. Susie cradles a freshly...

I enjoy seeing how all the designers come together to make something fabulous like this! I had a family emergency and was called away, so I missed days 5 and 6 :sad1:. Hoping I can get them. If not, when will the kit be available in the store?

Both pages of a two-page storybook style layout. Here's the haiku: Golden fur glimmers, Snow whispers through barren trees, Crows wing winter's song.

This is the main page of a two-page storybook style layout. Here's the haiku that goes with the picture: Golden fur glimmers, Snow whispers through barren trees, Crows wing winter's song.