We have been on night drives and I came down with a bit of a cold so I cannot say that I have done anything productive dolly wise except not finish Miette's crochet dress, and I have started handsewing the white nightdress I cut out before I left the apartment. No energy to finish either yet.
I wrote a post in my doll group this morning about being tired of being torn about my companions and the way we are all separated now. When I was packing to leave the apartment, I really wanted Audrey to come with me, and then I saw Zoelina looking so forlorn, then I smiled at Pandy and I sighed. I go through this time and time again. Evie looked so abandoned, Evan looked sick, Olivia was unusually quiet and Aloe Vera hasn't been anywhere in so long. Olwen looked tearful. Then I looked up at Frank and Lucy and wondered why am I always having to say goodbye?
Since I have been back on the truck, I have been sorely missing Audrey. I have been wishing to spend more time with Evie. I wonder time and time again, is it too late for us to be what we once were? Has time and circumstances changed our relationship? I had the same feelings about Audrey that I had with Evie and I feel as though I am letting that bonding slip away. In both relationships, I ruined it by continuing to add to the mix. It's a constant struggle...I think that I love THIS doll so much, another one would be MORE love! It doesn't work that way.
I try to close my eyes and think...what IS IT that I really want? I try to not let the ideas, or the the stories get in the way. What is I really want out of a relationship with a doll?
I want a companion that goes through everyday life with me. One that I can sew for, dream with. One that can go anywhere and everywhere with me. A constant companion. I don't want to have size issues where transporting is a problem.
I want a companion that delights me, that makes me smile. I want a companion that I can find little objects for. One I can play with or have them just sit with me. I want simplicity, happiness and fun.
The cherub that took my breath away was little Audrey.
How I love my Audrey. Can you tell? Munchkin love.
I need to finish unpacking the rest of my doll things when I get back to the apartment. I want to sort it all out, get a grasp of what I have and then fine tune it down to the best of the best. Audrey will return with me on the truck and I will begin to let go. I am getting so close to the concept of the one and only companion. So very close.
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