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So it turns out the only thing I liked from the last shoot was the fact I FINALLY got him to stand. Had to take off his scalp and 30ft worth of wire, but he stands!

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Zoom Ugh, this shoot did not go the way I wanted, but you get the just of it. He falls apart ALL. OF. THE. TIME. I should keep glue in his head, I have to fix him so much.

Ugh, this shoot did not go the way I wanted, but you get the just of it. He falls apart ALL. OF. THE. TIME. I should keep glue in his head, I have to fix him so much.

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Zoom So there’s been a tiny spurn of hate towards doll collectors with “too many” dolls. We’re either hoarders, greedy, don’t love our dolls that much, blah blah blah.
Have you ever considered that maybe we’re creating minions to do our evil bidding once we become overlords of our newly enslaved world? No one takes dictators with just a few  dolls seriously. But 30+  creepy ass modded dolls staring into your soul? BOOM. Obedience.
Fear your dolly overlord.

So there’s been a tiny spurn of hate towards doll collectors with “too many” dolls. We’re either hoarders, greedy, don’t love our dolls that much, blah blah blah.

Have you ever considered that maybe we’re creating minions to do our evil bidding once we become overlords of our newly enslaved world? No one takes dictators with just a few  dolls seriously. But 30+  creepy ass modded dolls staring into your soul? BOOM. Obedience.

Fear your dolly overlord.

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Zoom Reshelling my first doll with this handsome boy! Weather delayed his shipping so I’m happy he’s finally here! #bjd #plasticmoon #plasticmoonteru1.5

Reshelling my first doll with this handsome boy! Weather delayed his shipping so I’m happy he’s finally here! #bjd #plasticmoon #plasticmoonteru1.5

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Most horrible of all sights are the little unpainted wooden houses remote from travelled ways, usually squatted upon some damp, grassy slope or leaning against some gigantic outcropping of rock. Two hundred years and more they have leaned or squatted there, while the vines have crawled and the trees have swelled and spread. They are almost hidden now in lawless luxuriances of green and guardian shrouds of shadow; but the small-paned windows still stare shockingly, as if blinking through a lethal stupor which wards off madness by dulling the memory of unutterable things.

— H.P. Lovecraft, The Picture in the House (via abandonedography)

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Zoom I finally got an Instagram account! Prepare for doll spam!  #bjd #resinsoul #resinsoulfei

I finally got an Instagram account! Prepare for doll spam! #bjd #resinsoul #resinsoulfei

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Zoom B&W version

B&W version

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Zoom From what little I could find out about this place, this was once a very large home for the time overlooking the Little Blue River (perhaps owned by a doctor) or this was part of the female campus for the State Hospital across the river. This entire nature preserve was once owned and used by the hospital. The main hospital was the first of it’s kind to treat epileptics when before they were jailed or put in general asylums. As the need grew larger, the campus was segregated by the river to also house women. An old county road and rail line intersected the campus, which helped it to become a self-sustaining hospital. When the new hospital was built, the old was used by the local prison. The surrounding property not part of the main campus was closed and donated to the state in the 1970s. The entire main facility was decommissioned within the decade and was stripped down to the bare structure, now a popular place for ghost hunting. This structure, however, is long forgotten.

From what little I could find out about this place, this was once a very large home for the time overlooking the Little Blue River (perhaps owned by a doctor) or this was part of the female campus for the State Hospital across the river. This entire nature preserve was once owned and used by the hospital. The main hospital was the first of it’s kind to treat epileptics when before they were jailed or put in general asylums. As the need grew larger, the campus was segregated by the river to also house women. An old county road and rail line intersected the campus, which helped it to become a self-sustaining hospital. When the new hospital was built, the old was used by the local prison. The surrounding property not part of the main campus was closed and donated to the state in the 1970s. The entire main facility was decommissioned within the decade and was stripped down to the bare structure, now a popular place for ghost hunting. This structure, however, is long forgotten.

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Zoom Abandoned tracks over the Little Blue River.

Abandoned tracks over the Little Blue River.

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