Vintage doll's diary
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When the house is asleep and the curtains move slowly, the dolls write. No one sees them, but they do. On tiny sheets of paper, with an old, used pen. This is their secret diary.
3 May (year unknown)
This morning, the sun stepped into my room (which is also Ariannaโs), quietly, on tiptoe. It was really warm. As if the sun was whispering stories of things that are about to happen. The prelude to summer, to ocean waves, to the most beautiful season of the yearโฆ
I wonder if my owner will take me to the sea with her, one afternoon? Iโd love to hide among her things, inside a straw bag, next to a book. I didnโt go out today. I embroidered three little flowers for a skirt Iโve started sewing for myself, and then I sat quietly to watch the imagined sea.
I wonder if my owner will take me to the sea with her, one afternoon? Iโd love to hide among her things, inside a straw bag, next to a book. I didnโt go out today. I embroidered three little flowers for a skirt Iโve started sewing for myself, and then I sat quietly to watch the imagined sea.
โ Lenka 
