On July 2007 I discovered Tonner's new somber girl - Agnes Dreary. On January 2008 I was almost enraged to find about her horribly endearing twin brother, Viktor. Almost all things come to those who can wait, though, and a whole year later, here he is.

GO ME.


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Today I’m not writing about dolls. But I am writing, because I am moved. I am writing about teddy bears.

And I tend to be very verbose when I am moved. Fair warning.

Last Friday, exactly a week ago, I was feeling quite depressed at the lack of a Halloween party (and some other things) and I decided to go to the cinema to try and shake the blues off ( Read more... )

Belated chronicle of the event - exactly a month ago. It was a first for both Miklós and my sister, neither of which had been to a meeting before.


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in random order:

-Miklós gets more handsome by the day, and since I got him I keep seeing Kuns everywhere. First I see a doll that looks familiar, then I discover I like it better than the other ones around, then I realize it's a Kun. Really. I'm not at the point of instant recognition yet, but it's a good thing I like them before I realize that's ( Read more... )

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Since I lost the opportunity to buy the F-09 head (snatched by someone more determined than me), I'm seriously tempted to forget my BJD boys for now and ask this grave child to come live with me for my birthday. Just look at that face. And then look at that dress.

I am very seldom attracted to girl dolls, but this one I would get along with, I know ( Read more... )

I spent last friday's evening in a much-needed sanding and in-depth cleaning session. I had a great time. Not that my house can really acommodate a workshop.


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This is exactly what is seems, namely a couple of quick photos of the notebook where I plan future dolls, showing tentative sketches of Mik in both his usual boy look and all ready for one of his female opera roles.


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I'm thinking a lot of (the castrato boy singer tentatively named) Miklòs. I think I've discovered where he is from, even, thanks to this priceles tip in their 'Culture and Entertainment' section: 
No visit to this part of the world would be complete without experiencing the haunting harmonies of the Molvanian Boys Choir. Despite recent negative ( Read more... )

Ok, stupid title.

I´m very busy, very in love with Kiyoaki, and very ashamed for not being able to keep my doll passion to myself and the few kindred collectors out there. What is really important to one shouldn't be shared. Ugly outcome:
I was having lunch with two well-known Spanish writers, a man and a woman, and somehow the talk came to What ( Read more... )