I had thought maybe I should sew together a few doll bodies to sell for a few extra dollars to help my starving artist brother Richard cover this family reunion trip. (He's flying in from Germany flat broke and borrowing the funds to cover the plane trip.) ANYHOW... I started with a simple doll body and set it aside. And I heard this faint voice saying 'I need a face'... so I painted a face on canvas and whip stitched it onto the body.
Then I heard this 'Pleease! Give me legs!!!' So I made these legs and sewed them on. The wench didn't shut up. 'Arms! I can't do anything without arms!'
So back to sewing arms. THEN was the insult. 'Am I a girl?' Boobs. She got herself a stack. She's a complete body now. I thought OK - onto Etsy she shall go... but she keeps crying for beads while I'm working on my mask. I haven't listed her yet since she's so damn demanding... I'll have to sew up another doll to keep her company and then maybe they'll both go onto Etsy...
