Work have been killing me lately, with endless pre production meetings to numerous recce session. It's like running my very own faggotary cabinet! And today isn't any exception. I was literally running around like a mad cow, scrambling thru the piles of notes and print out. I was in the burst of breaking down and throwing a tantrum. But all melted away with just a small phone call and it's sunshine again!
Remember my blythe doll obsession. Well. I finally got myself one, and it's all thanks to lil miss mei and sister bliss. The next thing to do now is to give her a name. What shall it be? hmm...
A few may realize that i have not been blogging for a while. Ten days to be exact. And it's totally not because i have been lazy (okay, maybe a little) or that i have loss interest in this whole blogging sensation. It's just that i have found a new obsession. The Blythe dolls. Pronounced as 'blahyth' or like the 'bli' sound in 'blind', she's by far the cutest doll i've ever seen. Her big wandering eyes, wide forehead, thin hair and the petite body frame, she posses a rare character that makes barbie look just like an ordinary molded plastic. I think she just turn me straight!
It's amazing how a few sips of malibu and southern comfort could transform us to instant dressmakers. Last friday night was spend at lil miss mei's mansion, sewing away the hours making doll size pants and skirts for Moira. Oh ya, my first ever blythe doll is named Moira, which i later found out means uncertain or maybe bitter in hebrew. Enjoy the pix!
this is what i call details!
