the bed is almost done, I made a really soft matras and cushion and the blanket is from a beautiful fabric Mia gave me. The bed itself (a cut off from this drawer) is hammered to the wall and has two bone legs. I remember as a child making doll's houses in cupboards and on bookshelves, mixing different sized furniture and carpets cut from magazines and self-made curtains and clothes for the barbie dolls; alone, or with a friend, the story would unfold - like now - perhaps I'm still playing. The making and story-telling fell together, same now. |
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diorama thing i have
here you have it so poignantly
oh my.
he will lie down and dream soon
when we are not looking.
i really love your mind.
it does really matter.
and yes Grace it does; he also needs some moss and soft feathers like a nest, and I want to weave a small carpet for him with the goat's wool
and hello to Dee: he is a rather special bird
it's weird, I feel responsible for him