It has been 2 weeks since my last update I cannot believe it! But Beautiful Fall has arrived and the acorns have started hitting the house like meteorites in the night! lol
I have had a great time creating these 7 Art Dolls I have for you. I started by making a new set of eyes. They are Honey and Caramel colored Browns, I adore them. Autumn was calling and I think that all the dolls fit the mood.
Some Dolls have new style Hair that is so colorful photographs cannot capture it entirely. There are critters and spells and the feel of crisp cool nights among these girls. I hope you will enjoy them as well ;D
Sizes are approximate and prices are shown in US dollar
Just a Reminder
There will be no reserves or layaways offered in this series until the Art Doll has been listed for 5 days. After that time I will take requests for reserves and layaway.
Thank you for understanding. You can read more about my Shop Policy changes on the tab above listed as Shop Policy ;)
This is only a preview please do not send Paypal monies for these art dolls all sales will be through Etsy ;)
Thank you again!
Poppy Poupee Could bring the crowds to a roar with laughter. She knew how to turn on the charm and have them begging for more. But only on stage was Poppy this confident and only on stage could she imagine her life. Few have seen Poppy away from the Cirque and I dare say few ever will.
Some say Black cats crossing your path are bad luck. Ella thought exactly the opposite. Life was getting a little crazy till the day Stickers crossed her path. Now she wouldn't dream of a day without her
Farrell has been living alone for a long time. Dark nights and creepy noises no longer frighten her. Actually the creatures of the night are her only solice. She longs for human companionship but none dare venture where Farrell resides.
Isa was Tired of trying to get her spells and charms to work. She studied and studied but could not get it down the right way. Always a pinch too much crushed bones or an eyelash too few. Isa just wanted to rest.
Moll was curious about life. She wondered why some were so fortunate and lead lives of fulfillment and she had such a modest life. She felt confused at the idea that this was all there was for her. She dreamed of another life for herself and thought if she dreamt hard enough it would come to her. She still had faith and believed that somehow it could happen.
Penelope fell once while riding her trike.
She landed so hard on an old rusty spike.
6 months was her sentence in bed she could be found.
There was nothing to do but rustle around..
Tired of drawing and reading books.
Friends grew tired too of her stares and long looks.
After many long days of loneliness she cried
Mother if something doesn't change I fear I may die
Finally mother presented her one day with a gift
A fine pink brush to give her spirits a lift
She brushed her hair everyday with the pretty pink brush.
Her hair grew longer and pinker and more beautiful and lush.
Soon all of her friends were there by her side.
Its my turn they chimed please let us give it a try.
The night was cold and Julienne sat waiting on her porch. He had never been late before what could of happened. The wind blew crisply and ran a chill up her arms. She listened intently for the sound of gravel crunching under tires. But all she heard was the rustle of leaves in the breeze.