I ❤️ to make gifts for friends. I know that part of my heart is in each one and even if my friends don’t always like them, they know my heart was in it. My gift is freely given and if it doesn’t resonate they can pass it along to the person whom it may have been intended for all along.
The creative spirit moves in mysterious ways but as long as I send love out I truly believe it will come back.
In this commercial fantasmagorica of spiritless consumerism this feels like a more important thing to do. Acts of good thrown to the wind.
In the spirit of the season I’ve just finished a muse doll for a friend. The story is personal so I’ll leave you all to interpret on your own.