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Copper Cockeral Info - 6th Anniversary



Photography, Art, and Designs by Maine artist and photographer Wendy C Allen aka EelKat © 1978 - Present

The postage stamp choices below represent some of the different designs and themes created EelKat for Copper Cockeral Cards & Gifts A Twighlight Manor Company.

Please Click Each Stamp Below To View It In A Larger Size

Old Orchard Beach, Maine, USA stamp.Three Flamingos stamp.Marsh Marigolds of Bachelder Brook stamp. Stylized Peacock by Wendy C. Allen stamp. Eyes of India by Wendy C. Allen stamp. Gothic Skull & Hearts by Wendy C Allen stamp.A Car in the Garden stamp. Spooky Halloween Cat stamp.Purplr Peacock Twisted stamp.Spring Blue Bird stamp.Band Postage - Customized stamp.Day Glow Chalk Art by Wendy C Allen stamp.Pastel Rooster by Wendy C. Allen stamp.Pink Astilbe in Old Orchard Beach, Maine stamp.Red Tulips stamp.Orange Cat stamp.White Crocus stamp.The Rooster Gang stamp.

Daffodils 4 stamp.Abstract Computer Blue Stripe Art stamp.Sunflower, Old Orchard Beach, Maine stamp.Frogs Rock! stamp.

Nightmare invert stamp.Flamingo Love (blue) stamp.Red Chinese Dragon stamp.Big green Bug v stamp.Band Postage - Customized stamp.Cock o the Rock by Wendy C. Allen stamp.Blueberry Kitten stamp.Cool Cool Rooster by Wendy C. Allen stamp.Pastle Rooster by Wendy C. Allen, I Love Roosters! stamp.Halloween Witch stamp.Pink Flamingo stamp.Flamingo Sunset stamp.

Celebrate our 6 year anniversary with us! (Selling art on Zazzle since 2004!)

This is the sister gallery to The Pidgie Fund, both of which are owned by The Twighlight Manor Press.

Other galleries I run include: The Rabbit Hole and Old Orchard Beach, Maine Photography.

My mom and 3 brothers each have their own Zazzle Galleries, so be sure to check out their work as well @

Tiddledeewinks

FlashAllen

The Juiceman

Johnny 5 Allen


You can find out How I Became An Artist.

For those of you who have asked what I use to create my art work, here is info about My Art Equipment, and for those just starting out, I recommend using these books because they are the Best Art Instruction Books and the ones I use myself.

You can find out more about me @ Who is This EelKat Person Anyways?. And you can find out more about Copper Cockeral @Copper Cockeral Cards & Gifts

Thank you for visiting my sites.

~~EK

Like my designs? Want to sew cloths, tote bags, curtains, and pillows to match? Now you can using my line of custom fabrics created using the same designs sold here on Zazzle! http://www.spoonflower.com/profiles/eelkat Fabrics available in clothing, quilting, designer, or upholstery weights. Prices starting at just $18 a yard. Do you see one of my drawings that you like and want made into fabric? Let me know. All of my paintings will eventually become available as fabric, but it's a long process, so if there's one you want to see come out sooner than others, just tell me. Thanks!






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Ekography: EelKats Lensography and be sure to find out about
My Lord Sesshomaru Costume!

Obsessed? I'm Not Obsessed... REALLY, I'm not!

When Next You See Me I'll Look Like This:



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