Birthday gifts-Handmade

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A card made for my friend. He is a fan of Johny Depp and Dark night Joker.
A customized card which looks like this from outside....

and looks like this from inside.......


With a few additions like these....
this card looked crazy and colorful....
This Joker is no art work of mine..it is a print out..i just used it ;)


Try customizing a card like this for your beloved.
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A gift for my sis. Her nickname is Frosty. 
Presenting a frosty gift....

3D landscape- snowy frosty mountains!!!!!! I used a scrap box of liqour bottle. I also put LED lights behind. Will come up with the pic soon.
Thank you for an added view to my view count. ;P

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