Girard Illustration's Policies, Terms and Conditions
LET’S BE AS CLEAR AND STRAIGHT FORWARD AS POSSIBLE.
The terms "I", "we", "us", "our", "me", "seller", "here", "artist", and "Kristen" refers to Kristen Girard and Girard Illustration.
The terms "you", "your", "client", and "customer" refers to site visitors, customers, and any other users of this site or associated social media channels.
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Seriously, spammers should exiled to places with no chocolate, cats, wine, or sunshine.
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Listen to your inner goddess of nature... speak up for the natural world you love and cherish.
Let's take a moment to do small expirement that will help you find the peace and clarity that comes from unleashing your inner goddess of nature. When you are coming from a place of fact, not the whim of opinion, you have all the strength you need to shine on.
What does it truly mean to be inspired by a goddess?
In a world where jungles of concrete seem to caging us all into cubicles of anxiety, being inspired by a goddess can shift how we see ourselves and what we do with our talents.
Oceans of Light
A goddess of water is born as the rush of ocean waves crash upon the shore. The clean smell of ocean salts in the air. The glimmer and shimmer of light upon the waves dances like magic renewed.
Without clean water, life vanishes.
Clean water has the power to heal, to wash clean, to nourish, and to create biologocally rich homes for all kinds of fantastic sealife from turtles to humpback whales. Yet today clean water is vanishing rapidly, and being replaced by toxic water devoid of the ability to sustain life.
Iguanodon dinosaur art that welcomes you home with strength, love, and giggles of delight.
From Dinosaur Train to Jurassic World to Kristen Girard's dinosaur paleo artwork – dinosaurs are coming to life! Great stories and art are enriching our lives with unique ideas that are exquisite food for the dinosaur loving imagination. Here is a behind the scenes look at one of Kristen Girard's beautiful dinosaur watercolor paintings of an Iguanodon anglicus in progress. Gorgeous prints of the finished Iguanodon art are available to purchase as a gift or for roaringly amazing dinosaur home decor.
Custom wedding celebration art made to celebrate the story of your love filled day.
This is Riggins. He had the honor of being the ring bearer for his people, Emily and Lee, at their wedding celebration in Lake Placid, NY in the Adirondack Park. To commemorate the wedding day Riggins the Bernese Mountain dog was included on the custom illustrated certificate of marriage created as a watercolor painting by Kristen Girard.
Unlocking inspiration and freeing creativity to be a part of your daily life.
It's akin to keeping the window open to let in a continual breathe of fresh air into a once stifling room.
The quest to find inspiration can feel like we are grasping at snowflakes in July!
The ideas that inspire us melt away, before we even have a chance to realize they are there. I don't know about you, but that melting lack of inspiration just makes me feel all: "GRRRRRRRRR!"
Inspiration can often be elusive...
Your cursor blinks. Waiting. Waiting. Waiting ... on the vast emptiness of a white screen... for the words that never seem to manifest. How can we find inspiration when none is to be found?