This Is Blue Shag

Look at her, my love, proof of peace. All cascade, all swoon, all grace. She dines by moonlight, and backflips, curling through this blue sea of my true origin. She is all cotton candy. She is all feather and tentacle. She is all bramble and seagrass and moss and weed. This girl is a shipwreck. This girl now breathes under water.

2 thoughts on “This Is Blue Shag

    • Yes, thank you!!! I love that these remind you of such experiments! I’m trying to track down doll photos I took when I was a kid. Nostalgia (with a tinge of creepiness) is definitely a big part of the inspiration for these pieces.

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