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Learning to Be, Letting Go of to Do

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Fundamentally, I've always been a pretty lazy, selfish and somewhat melancholic person.  I like to stare out of windows and contemplate memory while listening to depressing folk music and tuning out much of the world. But I also fear getting to the end of my life and realizing that I didn't try hard enough, so the last few years have been busy for me.  I got a Master's degree, started a second, wrote a novel and started my own business.  I took great pleasure in writing long 'To Do' lists and crossing off each item.  These days, if I  clean the bathroom or get to the post office and mail a single letter, it feels like a big accomplishment. These days, I'm learning to be with my beautiful baby boy and not get anxious if little else gets done in a day.  I'm learning many things:

That tracing the outline of his nose and watching him while he sleeps is more important than finishing the laundry.

That making him laugh his so much better than keeping on top of emails and housework.

That I'm not as selfish and lazy as I always believed myself to be. 

That I can be simultaneously more exhausted and happier than ever before.

So very tired.  So very grateful.

Swan wips
On a more prosaic note, I am still making (very slow) progress on my Swan Lake dolls.  Mr. L has had a promotion at work, which is great except that is has meant that for the past several weeks he has had to work weekends as well as during the week.  Also, I ordered some supplies especially for these dolls that never showed up, so it looks like I'll have to order them again.  And in the evenings, when the babe is finally asleep and dinner has been made and eaten and general tidying is done, it can be pretty hard to get motivated to sit and focus on the construction of very tiny things.  All this is conspiring against the timely completion poor little swans!

Swan wips tutu

But at least now they all have handmade paper bodices (so pretty - why didn't I do this earlier?) and most have tutus.  The tutus are epic - each one took hours - but I think the effect is much nicer than just making a gathered skirt, which is what I had planned to do before I found the technique for the style seen above. I won't get to finish them this weekend, because I'm taking a top-secret workshop.  But I'm hoping I'll be allowed to take photos and all will be revealed in my next post.  At very least, I'll have photos of what I'm going to be learning to make...

 

Doll Swans

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Black swan

Several of you guessed right away that I was referring to the movie Black Swan in my last post as that which has inspired my latest dolls.  When it was listed as an Academy Award Nominee, it was given the category 'ballet psychodrama' - how could it not be great?  It's quite absurd and over the top in some ways, but if you surrender to the melodrama, it's thoroughly awesome.  I didn't like Aranofsky's filmmaking style when dealing with heroin addiction in  Requiem for a Dream - a dark, heavy subject matter treated in such a heavy-handed, melodramatic way - it felt too self-serious and relentlessly punishing. But that style coupled with ballet as the subject matter - somehow the contrast was really appealing.

Wips dolls

The ballerina dolls are coming along slowly.  I don't know if I'll have them done by the end of April as I'd hoped - my little monkey has had a few very rough nights sleep-wise, so I've been forcing myself to go to bed early rather than work on dolls so that I'm not a complete wreck. But I've really enjoyed spending more time on the faces, and I've made real pointe shoes for each doll.  I use silk for the slipper and sole and silk embroidery ribbon for the ties.

  Wips feet
They literally take about 10-15 times longer to make than a painted shoe, but I think it's worth it.  For ballerinas, aren't shoes half the point?  (Oh, bad pun! NOT intended.)  I'm sorry for the quality of the photos - I didn't have time to get my macro lens out, but I'll be sure to get some better shots once the dolls are finished.

Dance Me to the End of Love

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 I was quite excited to finish sculpting the faces of my five most recent dolls this weekend.  I hope to have them finished by late April, with an update following shortly thereafter, but of course it's more up to my dear little M. than it is to me.  He is a champion micro-napper - 30 to 40 minutes at a time - so mostly I work on dolls in the evenings after he's gone to sleep for the night. 

Three dolls

I decided to make five larger dolls this time around, rather than 8-10 smaller ones.  The smaller ones were fun, but I was starting to miss the greater involvement of a larger doll, and the detail in sculpting and costuming that are hard to achieve in the very small scale.  Sculpting the faces and making each one truly distinct from the others has been my favourite aspect of this latest batch. You might have noticed that the eyes are smaller than usual on these dolls; I thought it might be interesting to play around with proportion a little. Unfortunately, it's very overcast here today so these photos aren't great, but they'll  give you a rough idea.

Two dolls

Although there will only be five dolls available this time around, they do share a theme; it was inspired by a movie that came out last year that I particularly loved.  I'm sure most of you who follow my blog can guess - you probably know my tastes by now!  But here's a big clue, just in case...

Ballet leg 2

Cabin Fever Triptych

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For the first few months, east coast Canadian winters can be quite lovely. Snow falls on the land and every last branch sparkles.  People like me - somehwat hermetic by nature - have an excuse to stay inside and curl up under blankets and read books and do crafty things with impunity...

Catlove

and the cats curl up with each other and sleep for days.

But by February, even I'm bloody sick of winter.  Come March, I'm ready to climb the walls and the cats....

Catfight 1 Catfight 2
feline warfare reigns.

Last week was beautiful and sunny and I took my little fellow out for a long walk every day and 'Spring, spring, spring' repeated in my mind like a mantra and it was glorious.  Then two days ago, this:

Snow out back
It was lovely to look at, but too horrible to contemplate.  And that's winter in Quebec; just when you've let your guard down, one more snowstorm, just to remind you how silly you were to forget Every. Other. Winter. But the sun is back, so hope pokes back out of the ground...

Max
Now let me try to use my blog for good rather than whining, and let you know about a very talented young musician and dear boy, Max.  Max is my friend Katie's nephew, and I have fond memories of sitting in the grass in Cape Breton this past summer with a bunch of friends on a perfect summer day while Max played guitar and sang for us and we were all lulled into some kind of dream state.  If you feel so inclined, please take a few seconds and vote for Max to win the CBC's School of Rock Competition.  You can find the link to his song, "Morning Lark", here. With a name like Maximillian Cooper-Flint, he has to be a rock star.

 

Beautiful Anastacia

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Ana 1

I'm the very proud (and lucky!) new owner of a doll by Christine Alvarado, aka. Dubuhdu Designs. I've been following Christine's work for a few years now and it has been fascinating to watch it evolve. As you can see, her dolls are exquisite and her attention to detail makes me quite envious...I've never had the patience for things like beading or handmade flowers, but I'm inspired enough by Anastacia to try.

Ana 2

If you're familiar with Christine's work, you probably know that her dolls fly off the cyber-shelves.  So I feel sooo lucky to have won this lovely girl as part of the recent One World, One Heart event. Christine's was the only draw I entered and I was one of 760 entrants - whoot!! The last time I won something was about ten years ago when I won $400 at bingo in Cape Breton and got lots of dirty looks from the regulars (my stepmom and I were mere dilletantes, giggling away while the numbers were called out and scooping up a pot we hadn't paid into and generally not taking things nearly seriously enough...) 

 Ana 3
Photo credit (all images): Christine Alvarado

Thank you so much, Christine!

Bisous!

Poltroons, Beware!

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Where has February gone?  These days I'm functioning on about half my pre-baby brain power, such as it was, and I have almost no concept of time.  I was shocked to see that it's been over three weeks since I last posted.  M. had a few fussy weeks when even his once-loved sling couldn't console him, which made me so sad, and every spare I had was consumed by the more mundane aspects of life like laundry and dishes.  But it seems to have passed and he's now settled into a sleep routine, which makes for a much happier baby.  He even goes to bed at a regular hour, which I never expected to happen so early, so last night I started a few new dolls and it felt great to get back to it.

In the heart of the sea

Back when baby M was just a brand-new little squishy and slept all the time, I read a great, non-fiction book called In the Heart of the Sea.  It's about a 19th century whaleship, the Essex, that was rammed by a sperm whale and later inspired Herman Mellville to write the most excellent Moby Dick. After the ship sank, some of  the crew survived over three onths at sea in the smaller whaling boats, but many perished from very unpleasant things such as starvation and cannibalism. I have a bit of thing for hight seas adventure tales.  They strike me  as very romanitc and exciting (well, not the gruesome, eating-your-shipmates parts). But I know they were most likely quite miserable most of the time and you couldn't pay me to go to sea.  Like most 'exciting' things, I'd much prefer to read about it than do it because I'm essentially a pretty dull, cowardly hermit at heart.

Moby dick cover

So if you're in the mood for a good read, I heartily recommend both these books, and even The Perfect Storm - which was a very bad movie - is an interesting read. Not the most inspired writing, very some very interesting accounts of fishing and weather and life in New England fishing communities.  We're still in the clutches of deep winter here, so a little escapism is very useful...

The perfect storm

Cara Carmina

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I'm stealing a moment while Mr. L has a sleeping M. in the sling to share a favourite dollmaker.  I wanted to get my sweet boy something special, even though he's still a bit young to play with dolls (but not to young to be indoctrinated). And while I've long admired the work of Norma Andreu, aka. Cara Carmina, I finally had an excuse to buy one of her lovely, colourful dolls. (Not that one needs an excuse for dolls!)

Fee doll long

This was a custom order, and Norma was such a sweetheart to work with.  You can choose a name you'd like embroidered inside the heart on the doll's shirt (which can also be a star or a cloud).  She also makes adorable girl dolls - I'll be getting one of those next.  And, coincidentally, she lives right here in Montreal - in the neighbourhood right next to mine, in fact.  We agreed that some day when the city isn't buried in snow, we'll get together and talk dolls and fabric...

Fee doll close

photo credit: Norma Andreu


The Best Thing I've Ever Made

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It's been quite a while but I have the very best of reasons for my extended hiatus: my beautiful boy.   I took some time to finish up the first semester of my translation degree, which I hurried through so I would be finished before the baby came.  I scheduled my exams early, made it through them without going into labour, and then I waited.  And waited.   I went two weeks past my due date, during which time I went for many long walks, used a stairmaster three times a day, had acupuncture, homeopathy and many other non-chemical methods that all kinds of people swore would provoke labour naturally.  Nuthin'.  Finally, I had to be induced because the little guy wasn't so little and was running out of space and it was no longer safe for him in hotel uterus.  The irony of my labour is that I had planned to go all-natural (midwife, birthing centre, etc.) and then ended up having almost every kind of intervention imaginable, including two surgeries and week-long hospital stay.  But babies don't care about our plans, and my lovely boy came out big (8 lbs, 12 oz) and healthy, and that's all that matters in the end.  I'm on the mend and I'm struck moment by moment by how much I love this tiny person who somehow miraculously appeared in our home.  And we get to keep him!

  Feet

He'll go by baby M. here on the blog, and forgive while I gush and share this photo of his dear, wee feet.   My blog posts will no doubt be somewhat erratic for the next little while, as M. is happiest when he's being held or in his sling, which is fine by us - Mr. L is quite gifted at lulling M. to sleep and I'm learning to type with one hand. (In fact, I'm learning to do almost everything with one hand.)

Thanks so much to everyone who has commented and emailed me to ask how we're doing.  The answer: besotted!

Fancy Fillums

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I've been meaning to share this little stop-motion animation I came across; it's the sweetest thing I've come across in a long time. 

Also, if you're interested in film, you should check out the National Film Board of Canada site. For the past few years, they've been uploading their collection to their website and you can now watch thousands of of their non-commercial films for free.  They're best-known for producing documentaries and animation, but they also have some short narrative films.  The NFB funds a lot of unusual, interesting fims that would never get studio money, so it's a great place to find somewhat weird stuff (one of my favourites, Mme. Tutli Puttli, for example).  You can browse their collection by genre, catgeory or keyword. 

Warning: Madame Tutli Putli is pretty creepy/ lecherous for an animated film...not really for kids! (Or squeamish adults.)

Black-Eyed Suzie in STATUS Magazine

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  Black eyed suzie in status

I'm very happy to appear in the pages of this month's issue of STATUS magazine.  You can click the photo to enlarge.  I confess I hadn't heard of them until I was contacted about an interview (they are based in Europe and Asia), but now that I'm in there, I think they're fabulous, of course! 

Status cover

Thank you to everyone who visited, commented on and adopted during the update.  All the dollies were gone in under ten minutes this time, which was quite a shock.  So thank you for making them feel loved - they thrive on attention, vain things that they are...Although it sounds a bit strange to declare a maternity leave when what I do so seldom feels like work (well, maybe the packaging), I will be taking a little break for a while.  Between my very round and ungainly 8-months pregant body (Mr. L had to help me put on my sneakers the other day!), my classes and assignments, and generally trying to get our home organized and cozy in time for our new little person, I'm coming to terms with the fact that I just can't get as much done as I'd like.  But I'm sure I'll be chipping away at some dolls before too long, as I do so start to miss them after a while.  Even if I can only do twenty minutes here and there, I know something will surface again eventually.  The baby has put me in mind of making some stuffed animals and cloth dolls - can anyone recommend any good pattern books?  I'm a novice, but I'm keen...

Fall Update Preview: New Dollies

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I'm so tired I can barely keep my eyes open, so hopefully I won't make mistakes in this post, but here are all the new dollies.  The listings are all up in my Big Cartel shop, so you can see more photos, descriptions and prices there.  (I'm pretty pleased with myself for getting everything photographed and posted, even with an unexpected trip to the vet today.  Luckily, my sweet little cat seems to be doing okay...)

  Faces mosaic 1

  Faces mosaic 2

Irina w: text

Clara

Sweet dreams!

 

Fall Shop Update on Big Cartel: October 6th!

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My next shop update will take place Wednesday, October 6th at 5pm EST/ 2pm PST at my new-ish Big Cartel Shop.  (You can click here for a time zone converter.)

UPDATE: There are photos below and the listings are now posted in the shop(They will be marked 'coming soon' until I activate them at 5:00pm on October 6th.)

Also, just a gentle reminder that I can't reserve dolls in advance.  The dolls have been selling out quite quickly the last few updates, and I know this puts some people at a disadvantage if they can't get to their computers in time, but for the time being this is best and fairest way I know how to do updates. 

But I will be sending out a brief reminder email to my newsletter recipients a couple of days before the update to let people know that it's coming up, I'll also be adding photos over the next week, and I'll do my very best to have the listings up a day or so in advance so that anyone who's interested can sneak a look at the prices and descriptions in advance.  I have a wall hanging, a bust, and ten new dolls, some of which are a bit larger and have somewhat more complex jointing than most of my small dolls up to this point.  These dolls have no particular theme, but they do seem to be organizing themselves along lines of either all-black or all-pale clothing; perhaps a hint of witchiness and ghostiness in anticipation for my second favourite day of the year? (After Christmas, because at heart I'm really just a sentimental old fool).

 

Getting There

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First of all, thank you so much for all the lovely comments about Octavia -  I think she broke the record, and it was lovely to hear your feedback. Some people thought she looked less sad than some of my other dolls, and while that wasn't a conscious choice, I am feeling very excited about and grateful for all that is to come, so maybe she absorbed some of that hopeful spirit.  But although I smile a lot these days,  I won't be making any smiling dolls any time soon (or, most likely, ever). 

A few people have written me asking if I'm planning an update for fall, and I promise I am - I even have the pictures (and the glue in my hair) to prove it.  But I am moving slower than usual these days, which from what I hear, is normal in the third trimester of pregnancy. 

Wip1 Wip3
I was hoping to have these ladies finished by the end of September, but it's looking more like early October.  I don't know how much I've written here about my new program, but I'm back in school full-time for the fall (I'll take time off when the baby is born and most likely head back next fall).  I have now graduated with my MA in English (woot!), but Mr. L and I have both decided to study Translation (French to English).  Translation is big business here in Québec, what with it being a largely Francophone province, but really translation is big all across Canada, which is officially a bilingual country.  Anyway, we want to move to the countryside and we want to work from home and translation is one way to stay regularly self-employed from anywhere.  A phone, a computer and an internet connection and you're all set.   Supposedly there's an entire colony of Québec translators living and working in Bali, but I would never survive in a place where the weather is so consistently hot and sunny; I need my snowstorms and rainy days and fall is my favourite season...

Wip2 Wip 4

Most likely, this next update will be the last of my small dolls for a while; I hope to do one last, smallish update with 4-5 larger dolls before the baby is born, and then I'll just have to wait and see how  this little creature wants to spend the days...

The Octavia Notes, part IV

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I'm very excited to finally be able to post these photos of a completed Octavia!  Though I made many mistakes along the way, I'm really happy with how she turned out in the end and I must admit, I have a lot of affection for her, flaws and all.  I think she is too flawed to sell, however, so she'll live in my studio.  But I've got the BJD bug now and will definitely make more.  In fact, Octavia was a prototype and part of a grant application; if it's successful, I would be able to afford to buy a kiln and would start working toward porcelain BJDs.  Even if I don't get the grant, that is still my goal, but it just might take me a bit longer.

PROTOTYPE - OCTAVIA (standing)

This girl can't stand on her own, and the stringing was really tricky. So much to learn! I think my straw idea was not a great in in the end because the straws were too narrow and it made pulling the elastic cord through really hard.  Maybe fatter straws?  I still really like the idea of not having to carve out all that foam afterward because I think it would leave the limbs too fragile in places if you're making a smaller, spindlier doll.

PROTOTYPE - OCTAVIA (close-up) 

I think her face is my favourite part.  I was worried while I was sculpting her that it might be bland, but I always forget how much painting and wigging bring the doll to life.

PROTOTYPE - OCTAVIA (nude)
Here you can see a bit more clearly where I had problems: the knee joints are too gaping and the legs are too slim for the torso I think.  For my next prototype, I'll make an extra joint in the knees and elbows which will allow for greater range, but I was under the gun for this one.  And no genitals for my dollies!  I'm no prude, but genitalia on dolls creeps me out, especially on ball-jointed dolls, who often seem to look prepubescent and overly-sexualized for my taste.  I guess I'll just have to learn to make really nice underclothes!   But next time, I'll definitely take the time to refine the anatomy more, because right now the torso is fairly blank and featureless.  Again, I ran out of time...

Total non-sequiter: Anybody else panting for True Blood?

The Octavia Notes, part III

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Octavia face w: eye holes (2) 28:8

Last week, we experienced a truly horrifying late-summer heatwave, with high humidity and temperatures in the 30s/ high-90s.  I did a lot of lying in front of fans with my feet in a bucket of cool water, and at one point I had a mini breakdown after watching an emotionally manipulative slow-motion scene of an overweight girl scoring her first-ever basket on the show Huge.  I literally sobbed, "The fat girl got a basket" over and over as Mr. L held my hand and finally asked very gently, "What was in her basket?  Was it something very upsetting?"  Ahaha.  Thankfully the temperature has dropped ten degrees and it's on to saner times... Pregnancy+Hormones+Heat = A round, sweaty, embarrassing mess.

Octavia thinks I'm a very silly person, though she's too polite to say so, and she didn't even complain when I drilled holes in her eyes and sawed off the top of her head.

Oct head w: cap (3) 28:8

She was a little annoyed when I, so entranced by the power of my new Dremel, over-sanded her eye cavity from behind, making a hole in her eyebrow.

Oct face w: eyebrow hole (4) 28:8

 And she was very alarmed when I carved away her upper lids altogether, leaving her with this rather unnerving and startled expression.

Oct w: freaky eyes (5) 8:28

But she got over it eventually, regaining her composure and general air of mystery.  She did begin to tire of being a disembodied head, and finally snapped at me to get on with it, already! A girl expects a body.  These dolls - they demand much of us.

Oct w: lids (6) 28:8

 So, a body I gave her.  Or at least arranged for her, and she liked knowing that all her bits and pieces were nearby.  Once she was all laid out, I saw many flaws, but I thought it would be unkind to point them out, and I love her all the same, even with her too-big hands and feet, her too-short legs.  She is, in fact, all strung together now (a harrowing experience!) and even has hair and a make-shift dress.  But I won't be ready to take final photos until tomorrow, and so she'll come to you in her complete state in a few days.  For now she's wondering if anybody out there will raise a glass and toast with her to celebrate her new body, since I'm no fun.  (Oh, red wine - I do miss you!)

Octavia full (parts) 28:8


The Octavia Notes, part II

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We're back in Montreal, and while it's always somewhat painful to leave Cape Breton and my family, it was also nice to get home.  I've been feeling very lazy the past few days - I'm entering my 3rd trimester and they say you start to get tired again.  Boo!  It was so nice to feel like my old self again for the past few months, but it's only 3 more months and then the little person will arrive and then I suppose I'll get to know the true meaning of fatigue!  But I have been working away on Octavia, and these pictures are actually about a week old - she much further along than this, so I'll post more recent pictures soon.  Does this mean I can't keep up with myself?  Not for long, I suspect... Mosaic8a94b137f61c01df8cc490771c91a0f0904c486c The evolution of a leg that then became this:

 oct leg 4

The hands started out as twisted wire (it doesn't need to be twisted, but I only had very thin wire so I made do - thicker wire would probably work better):

Oct hands wrie 1 

Oct hands 2 Oct hands 3 

(I forgot to photograph the step where the wire is wrapped in bits of cotton with glue so that the clay adheres to the wire, so I'm hoping Mr. Yoshida wouldn't mind that I'm posting his photos of that step here.)

Yoshida hands

In the end, my hands ended up looking a lot less realistic than the ones the book, but I think that's just the way it goes with me - I don't think my BJD will end up looking nearly as anatomically correct, or with as accurate proportions of many of the best BJD makers such as Yoshida and Marina Bychkova.  But then, I also hope that's what will set them apart and make them unique.  So I press on, letting my freaky fingers flag fly...

Head and hand

If I Were a Teapot...

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Have you ever played the "I were a blankety-blank-blank" game?  My friends and I used to sit around and conjecture about what we would be if were music, a book, a movie, etc. A somewhat embarrassing, self-absorbed game to admit to hindsight, but sometimes it still creeps into my head.  So when I saw the stunning porcelain artwork of Irina Zaytceva, I flattered myself by thinking that if were a porcelain teapot, I would one of hers, so blown away was I by the detail and delicacy of her handbuilt porcelain.  Most of you are probably piecing together my yearning to work in porcelain, and seeing her work only made me froth at the mouth for the medium that much more:

Irina teapot 

Irina's website is under construction, but you can see more of her work at the Jane Sauer Gallery.

Irina bunny cup 

I used to say if I were music, I'd be that of Neko Case, and while I still madly adore The Redheaded Voice, some days I feel more like CocoRosie, one my most favouritest bands of all time.  They have a new album out (which you can find at the above link) and new wacky video.  I do so love it when beautiful women are willing to make themselves look somewhat ridiculous (not that a couple of fake beards can have much of an impact on the loveliness of these two).

p.s. Am making good progress on Octavia - almost ready to attempt a stringing test! Will be back in a few days with more photos...

The Octavia Notes, part I

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Octavia upper body 9:8

I'm very excited to be able to share early photos of Octavia, my first ever ball-jointed doll.  I'm annoyed with myself for not taking more detailed in-progress shots of the early stages, so I'll try to slow down from now on and remember to take more photos.  For the most part, I've been following the instructions in Yoshida Style (the photos only, as all the text is in Japanese).

Octavia full face 9:8

But I have made few modifications: instead of styrofoam, I used spray foam insulation for the core of her head and body.  After spraying it into a cardboard box and letting it dry/ expand in the box, I could cut it into pieces and it was then very easy to carve into the shape I needed.

Octavia close 12:08
For sculpting most of the doll, I've been using Premier Stone Clay, which Yoshida also recommends - it's much stronger than Paperclay or LaDoll. For smaller details such as facial features, I use LaDoll because it's more dense and easier to control.

  Octavia profile 9:8

Another change I made from Yoshida's instructions was to use drinking straws wrapped in tinfoil as the base for the arms and legs rather than styrofoam.  I found trying to carve the foam into pieces thin enough for limbs much too finicky, and by using straws I also don't have to worry about carving out the foam after the clay dries. (You do have to do this for the head and body, but it's easier with the larger pieces.) Below are the arms; in my next post, I'll include photos of a leg being made in stages. 

Octavia arms 9:8

I haven't gotten the proportions exactly as I would have liked (the torso's a bit short, for example) but overall I'm quite happy with how my little Octavia is coming along and I realize that I built the construction of a BJD up in my head as this massive task, it hasn't been as daunting as I'd anticipated.  But maybe I'll change my tune when I start adding the joints and trying to string her together!  I'll be grouping all posts on Octavia under a single category in the sidebar; while they'll be a far cry from a proper tutorial, I'll try to document the process in as much detail as I can.  

Octavia full 8:9

Fairy Floss in Shangri-La

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Still being stunned daily by the beauty of Cape Breton... I've come every summer of my life since I was a few months old and I never stop being amazed by it. Mr. L has been quite swamped with work, so I've been spending my days reading, making sandwiches, going for walks, rolling around in the grass with the cats (who are ecstatic, of course) and sanding tiny body parts. In the early evenings we head for the beach and watch the sun go down. With this luxurious pace of life, I've finally had enough time to make some progress on my ball-jointed doll; I'll share some photos of her in the next few days.  But for now, I have a photo of a little doll bust I gave Rebecca (you'll remember her as my dear, dear friend whose house we're enjoying so much) for her birthday a couple of years ago.  I remember being in such a mad rush to get the bust done in time the day of her party that I didn't have time to take a photo - in fact I ran out of the house with the glue still wet!  So here she is, looking all pensive and tragic:

Rebecca's bust 

In keeping with the pinkish-creamish-fairy-flossish colour scheme, I snapped these lovely, pale poppies just outside the door.  I'd never seen white poppies before, and not being a big fan of bright red flowers (but, paradoxically, a lover of poppies), I was delighted to see these appear the other morning.

   Poppy 1 Poppy 2
And have I mentioned that I've started to feel the baby kick?  Such an amazing feeling, like having a little fish and butterflies and tiny kick-boxer in my stomach all at once.  It makes me laugh and nearly cry.  Is there really a tiny person in there? I still can't quite believe it...

A Fairy Godmother

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It probably won't surprise those of you who follow my blog that fairies aren't really my thing.  I love the idea of fairies, mind you, especially the somewhat menacing fairies of Irish folklore, but I generally find visual representations of them to be a little too cutesy for my taste (and sometimes weirdly sexualized, like those hoochie-mama fairies who lounge on toadstools wearing bikinis and looking like they just stepped out of the pages of Maxim).  But recently, my godmother's husband asked me to make a doll for my Godmother's birthday. (When family and close friends ask, my "no custom orders at this time"  dictum becomes a little wobbly.)  

Fairy close
And because when I was growing up, my Godmother was known as my Fairy Godmother, we agreed that the doll should have wings of some sort and a somewhat fairy-esque vibe (which to me means some diaphanous clothing and whatever else I feel like).  I also promised a tiny moose because my Fairy Godmother loves moose, and so I made a little albino moose and very stupidly forgot to take a single photo of him, even though I was quite delighted with how he turned out.  But I did manage to snap the fairy a few times, so here she is.

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This fairy has flame-red hair, just like her human counterpart did when I was little.  So, why is she a Fairy Godmother rather than just the garden variety?  She used to help me get ready for school, and let me wear my tutu with a plaid shirt because I refused to be talked into something more sensible.  She gave me the best books, and once when I was about six and too small to reach the counters, she spread newspaper out all over the kitchen floor so that I could help make cookies.  We mailed the cookies along with a letter and some photos to my Grandmother in England, who later told my FG that when she opened the box left by the postman in the garage, she sat down on a box of old newspapers and cried.  

Happy Birthday Auntie Mo!