Leslie requires a bureau of his own for his nature study objects. In the wooden box he has vintage tripod lenses and underneath the orange kitty are his "sun prints" sort of a pre-photography invention/pastime. He once had a microscope but I was cut on its broken parts and threw it away, it kind of ruined the fun for me. :/ I hope to find him another better one someday.
In the basket are their toys. I would love to find them a proper toy box instead.
I can't believe it. It looks like the rusted gates to The Garden of Virtues are going to be laboriously parted by small articulated resin hands after all once more. I am glad that I am buying Lanie's Angel, but I am also a little sad. I remember disposing of Dresden along with my other dolls. I was in a vicious rage. I hesitated over Dresden's prone form, thinking, goodness, even I don't think of her as a BJD, is this really necessary? And then, blindly, cutting the strings. I can't believe I am actually talking about this now. I have not talked about it before. I regretted losing her afterward, because I did not really need to part with her. She was a sweet, special presence, a little woman. I have kept all of her eyes, wigs and clothes. Of course I will never forget the moments in which I divested all of my BJD's of their clothing, wigs and eyes. The other day Henry came around with a little velcro he had found and I grew faint, knowing that it had come fro
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