Whispers of Her World: She Who Loves Licorice
She Who Loves Licorice She's made of polymer clay, stitched fabric, and hand embroidery, but really, she's made of something less tangible: a deep affection for the peculiar, and a fondness for things most others wrinkle their noses at, licorice. It has to be Australian or Pontefract and rich, black, and bitterseweet-seemed a perfect emblem for her. She's the kind of doll who hoards feathers, and stones, and a notebook full of overheard dreams and words that bounce around the mind full of magic potential. Creating her was less like crafting and more like uncovering. Every Stitch a whisper of her world. If you find yourself in Yellow Springs, Ohio you can meet her in person sitting quietly on the fireplace mantle at The Winds Cafe . Be warned your words may be added to her notebook. PS: Yes I LOVE licorice to the point I have to be careful not to overdose . T his may seem like hyperbole but yes I did go to a doctor for an issue and yes I was eating too much...
