I present to you another big doll. It is about 56 cm tall. It was born in my head for a long time and is probably my favorite doll of all the dolls I have sewn so far. I put all my autumn melancholic mood into it. I sewed it the way I wanted. Without thinking about whether someone will like it and whether it will sell well at the auction. Her clothes, hairstyle, shoes are so ordinary. I like to sew such dolls. Like the girls next door. I know that not everyone likes such dolls. Most like cute dresses and hairstyles. I prefer girls with character.
Sometimes I think it would be nice to make a living by sewing dolls. To hide in this world, not only in my spare time, but also full-time. But there is always sobering. Such a thought that I wouldn’t be able to sew what plays in my soul then. I would have to sew dolls that customers would like to buy. I would have to think about how to sew and what to wear a doll to make it as economical as possible. I couldn’t afford autumn reverie and pouring what plays in my soul into dolls. I like the lack of pressure. The comfort of not having to do anything.
This is how my new doll was born. For me, she is a beautiful, autumn pensive girl…