A Tilda Doll for Me

So, while everyone were out shopping for fancy chocolate eggs for their beloved ones I chose instead to spend some time on my sewing machine!

When I lived in Calgary my best friend Kristyne and I would spend some precious Sundays together quilting all day long (only interrupted by carrot cake and chinese food!) and one of the things that we learned about each other pretty soon into our friendship was our shared love of Tone Finnanger- better known as Tilda (if you like pretty then please click on this link because her website is very very pretty!).

We both had her first book but I mostly had it for eye candy – I love everything in her book … the set up, the colours, the tone!

My oldest daughter loved how the scarf made her look very Danish

However … I never made anything from her book.

I often looked at her dolls thinking they were so cute, so simple – but I honestly thought I could never make one.

I guess if I had I would have learned about my love of cloth dolls so much sooner … oh well – it wasn’t to be!

Friday morning I declared to my family that I was to finally make a Tilda doll – and it would be my Easter Egg to me!

It was easy peasy compared to Clara – so much easier … and only took me about 3 hours start to finish.

Let me just say though … Tilda’s explanations leaves a lot to be desired compared to Barbara Willis. Tilda seems to assume you have some knowledge before you even start which … I don’t think is fair.

I know I’m all about visuals – I love when there are lots of photos in a cookbook and I love when there are lots of photos in a pattern book – it just makes it easier for me to understand.

However, having made a Tilda doll I now know that I can make any of her dolls/angels – and they really are cute because they are so simple.

I was supposed to put wings on her – she is a craft angel – but I forgot … maybe I pop them on her one day soon!

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The Evolution of Her …

I have been a busy little bee this weekend!

An egg and a sperm … or a wire and some foil … same thing really.

Let’s start from the beginning because there is a big difference in how I made my little Halloween Witches

to how I am bringing life to the Kitchen Witch.

One of the big differences is that the little witch is just that … little … and because of that she doesn’t need a skeleton – she doesn’t need any strength, such as pipes or string or bronze wire.

The Kitchen Witch on the other hand – she is big – well she is much bigger and she needs a skeleton.

It is imperative that you understand right now – I have never ever before, in my life – made anything like this.

Remember, I heard the women at the fair mention about a Kitchen witch and I saw those in the magazine (still a bit shaken from those!) and then I went to the library and by total fluke picked up a book on doll making.

And an idea was conceived.

I had never before heard or seen or thought of making a doll.

But I have been busy reading ever since that library book – and I truly believe today is the day that not one, not two – but three books will arrive from Indigo and I will be gobbling them up very fast and with great enthusiasm.

I have probably read 4 books since that first one a few weeks back.

But just once more in case you didn’t quite believe me – I have never worked with a skeleton before – and as with everything I touch or start or make … I’m lazy.

This is not something I’m proud of but I am by definition lazy.

A lazy crafter!

So when the books tells me to start by drawing and counting and measuring to make sure my doll has the right proportions – I can’t be bothered.

It’s true … I just do!

Of course that will sometimes results in some new materials, which I don’t know how works, ends up in the bin. But I’d say I have a pretty good success rate on the “just do it” account!

Saturday I did just that – I just did.

I went to Michaels, got some bronze wire – gauge 20 (I had no idea what this meant until I stood in front of what felt like thousands of different wires!) and then I went home and started wiggling it about.

And before I knew it I had formed a pretty decent skeleton for a pretty decent body for a pretty decent broom.

And then all you do is you fill it all with foil to give it some beef – and whammo … a “person” is born.

Sure, I know … you really need a fair bit of imagination here – but still … if you tilt your head a bit to the left, squint your eyes and think of how a body on a broom would look – and then … well – tell me you don’t see it?

This is the beginning of “her” – I could just show her – but that would be boring … as I said think of it as the egg and the sperm and how they have to divide and multiply and how things take time … I need you to slowly appreciate how she was born and whom she’ll grow into … because that is just a wonder!

No more … No less.

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