Winter Beech Trees Card
This card is made of 240gm kraft brown paper and comes with a kraft brown envelope - it is 6 x 6 inches in size
The design on the front came about by lucky accident – I was asked to attend an agricultural show and needed a shape to create sheep cards – I found a punch that is technically a cloud shape but then realised it also doubles up as a great shape to create trees! The beech leaves are combined with some beautiful small snowflakes and are in the more muted colours of snow and Winter
The poem printed on the back of the card is as follows:
To touch the cold air
To swim through it nose first
To feel the numb fingers
To see the clouded breath
To encircle with woollen layers
To feel the warmth of pockets
To come inside to rapid heat
To preserve for a moment
The cold freshness of coats and scarves
To feel the joy of Winter
The sense of cold
The sense of approaching snow
With its peace and muffle
All raise my spirits
With familiarity
Bringing treasured memories
Of childhood’s moments of joy
As Christmas approaches
The card is blank inside for your own message
Please do be aware that although the card does follow a design - as they are hand made it is impossible to exactly replicate the design each time - this does however make them unique. Also due to monitor differences the colour on your screen may be slightly different to the product
This card is made of 240gm kraft brown paper and comes with a kraft brown envelope - it is 6 x 6 inches in size
The design on the front came about by lucky accident – I was asked to attend an agricultural show and needed a shape to create sheep cards – I found a punch that is technically a cloud shape but then realised it also doubles up as a great shape to create trees! The beech leaves are combined with some beautiful small snowflakes and are in the more muted colours of snow and Winter
The poem printed on the back of the card is as follows:
To touch the cold air
To swim through it nose first
To feel the numb fingers
To see the clouded breath
To encircle with woollen layers
To feel the warmth of pockets
To come inside to rapid heat
To preserve for a moment
The cold freshness of coats and scarves
To feel the joy of Winter
The sense of cold
The sense of approaching snow
With its peace and muffle
All raise my spirits
With familiarity
Bringing treasured memories
Of childhood’s moments of joy
As Christmas approaches
The card is blank inside for your own message
Please do be aware that although the card does follow a design - as they are hand made it is impossible to exactly replicate the design each time - this does however make them unique. Also due to monitor differences the colour on your screen may be slightly different to the product
This card is made of 240gm kraft brown paper and comes with a kraft brown envelope - it is 6 x 6 inches in size
The design on the front came about by lucky accident – I was asked to attend an agricultural show and needed a shape to create sheep cards – I found a punch that is technically a cloud shape but then realised it also doubles up as a great shape to create trees! The beech leaves are combined with some beautiful small snowflakes and are in the more muted colours of snow and Winter
The poem printed on the back of the card is as follows:
To touch the cold air
To swim through it nose first
To feel the numb fingers
To see the clouded breath
To encircle with woollen layers
To feel the warmth of pockets
To come inside to rapid heat
To preserve for a moment
The cold freshness of coats and scarves
To feel the joy of Winter
The sense of cold
The sense of approaching snow
With its peace and muffle
All raise my spirits
With familiarity
Bringing treasured memories
Of childhood’s moments of joy
As Christmas approaches
The card is blank inside for your own message
Please do be aware that although the card does follow a design - as they are hand made it is impossible to exactly replicate the design each time - this does however make them unique. Also due to monitor differences the colour on your screen may be slightly different to the product