I decided I like this blog. It is almost invisible but I get to come here and meet myself. To dwell in that part of myself that i wish to view, to consider my gains and losses.
I have been making dolls as though it will heal me. For some things there is no healing. Just enduring. But I make them and I hope that they will make somebody smile. That isn't a bad thing. That they contain energy is a thought & thought is an energy. So is love.
Here are some dolls I made from recent class with Fabs of Fig & Me. She is a master of doll making and a good teacher as well.
