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New Logo–Art by Anna.

 

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New logo and banner time! The Art is by the AMAZING Anna. She’s just bloody marvellous. My other half has been commissioning work off her for a few years and every single time is better then the last and just beautiful. If you’re looking for a special gift for someone and a great way to immortalise a pet then Anna is the person to go to. Her digital work (like this) is beautiful, but her work with natural mediums is also incredibly stunning. Seeing this reminds me that I need to get the work she’s done for us in the past up and framed when I finish painting the living room this weekend.

 

Anna’s Art Facebook can be found HERE and feel free to shoot her a message or an email about commission work; she’s so friendly and involves you at all stages of the process. I have never dealt with anyone better and I still make un intelligent noises when I look at it now a few days after she showed me the finished work.

 

I’ll be back hopefully on Friday with a Wonderwool wrap up post. I have most of the photographs taken, I just want to get one of my finished jumper I made to take with me.

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