gifts

gifts resources brought to you by decembersrose.com

gifts

gifts information is available by clicking above

Note Cards, Prints, Posters & More

Take some time, with a cup of coffee or a glass of wine, to browse our portfolios of over 600 original images.

For the artist, we offer several image hosting plans, including stock photography licensing.

For the buyer, we offer note cards, prints & posters, calendars & holiday cards.

As you browse through our galleries, click on the 'enlarged view & details' of the individual images. Once on those pages, you'll be able to scroll down the page & order individual note cards, boxed sets of cards, prints or posters in various sizes.

You can 'build your own collection' of note cards, by ordering 10 individual cards. They'll be sent to you as a boxed set --

For those who just want to browse -- sit back, relax and enjoy.......

Site Map
gifts gifts ‘Treacle,’ said a sleepy voice behind her. ‘Collar that Dormouse,’ the Queen shrieked out. ‘Behead that Dormouse! Turn that Dormouse out of court! Suppress him! Pinch him! Off with his whiskers!’ For some minutes the whole court was in confusion, getting the Dormouse turned out, and, by the time they had settled down again, the cook had disappeared. ‘Never mind!’ said the King, with an air of great relief. ‘Call the next witness.

gifts ’ And he added in an undertone to the Queen, ‘Really, my dear, YOU must cross-examine the next witness. It quite makes my forehead ache!’ Alice watched the White Rabbit as he fumbled over the list, feeling very curious to see what the next witness would be like, ‘–for they haven’t got much evidence YET,’ she said to herself. Imagine her surprise, when the White Rabbit read out, at the top of his shrill little voice, the name ‘Alice!’ 86 CHAPTER 11. WHO STOLE THE TARTS? Chapter 12 Alice’s Evidence ‘Here!’ cried Alice, quite forgetting in the flurry of the moment how large she had grown in the last few minutes, and she jumped up in such a hurry that she tipped over the jury-box with the edge of her skirt, upsetting all the jurymen on to the heads of the crowd below, and there they lay sprawling about, reminding her very much of a globe of goldfish she had accidentally upset the week before. ‘Oh, I BEG your pardon!’ she exclaimed in a tone of great dismay, and began picking them up again as quickly as she could, for the accident of the goldfish kept running in her head, and she had a vague sort of idea that they must be collected at once and put back into the jury-box, or they would die.

gifts

Web Hosting Links Portal
Web Hosting JSP Hosting Tomcat Hosting MySQL Hosting servlets Hosting
Web Site Hosting JSP Hosting Tomcat Hosting MySQL Hosting servlets Hosting
Web Site Hosting JSP Hosting Tomcat Hosting MySQL Hosting servlets Hosting
Web Site Hosting JSP Hosting Tomcat Hosting MySQL Hosting servlets Hosting
JSP Web Hosting JSP Web Hosting
Servlet Web Hosting Servlet Web Hosting
College Coach Deb Links College Coach Deb College Coach Deb Portal

gifts