My husband joked yesterday – «Soon from the depth of the ocean a letter will come, something like: could you please make a Mermaid for us and give us a doll making course?»
And thou it was only a joke I’ve felt with a little bit of terror that I’ve already got over ten reservations on my list, from all corners of the Earth.
And it means I have a lot to do. Really a lot.
I’m deeply, sincerely sorry – but I can take no more orders now. I wish I had a magic wand that would allow me to make my dolls faster – but each one takes above three weeks. They are all like children – need time, patience and love. The whole process is much like bearing a baby – the only difference is that you’re doing it not with your belly, but with your hands.
I want to give each and every one unique features – there are no two similar people on the Earth, so then why dolls should be?
And I’ll be also working on a couple of ideas when taking some rest of reservations – it feels like a thousands of thoughts in my head are twisting, tumbling, dancing inside, waiting to be born.