Authentically You: My Journey as a Miniature Crafter and Creator

Hey, Craft Crew:

Welcome to Artistry Den if this is your first time, or welcome back if you are returning! Let's talk about my fascination with all things miniature! When I took a trip to Tokyo, Japan, a few years ago, I had no idea I was harboring a deep-rooted hidden secret. Ya girl has always loved miniatures. As I walked through the various shops and looked at the intricate works of artists making miniature-scale food, house dioramas, action figures, and animals, I was transported back through time to when I was five or six years old, begging my mom for Hello Kitty and Strawberry Shortcake figures.

You see, I fell out of being comfortable with loving dolls after one conversation with my best friend on the eve of entering sixth grade. We had a massive collection of Barbie dolls, corvettes, fashion accessories, and two dream houses. My bestie kindly told me to spend the day before school began playing a never-ending soap opera with our Barbies as an ode to our childhood because we were entering middle school. My impressionable young self-listened, and I packed my doll collection and toys away. I shifted from pretend play as fast as I left four ponytails to morph into a single ponytail. My middle school years consisted of playing video games and the Gameboy. I left my dolls to fall victim to my little cousin's imagination of a doll pandemic of chickenpox with a permanent Sharpie marker. All the dolls I would love to have in my collection today were ruined and discarded. My loving mother salvaged a couple of dolls she put up for safekeeping because I think she secretly knew I would return to my true love one day. 

My husband convinced me he would welcome my dolls lovingly into our home, giving me the green light to research which Barbie I would buy first. Unfortunately, it was the holiday season, and living in the Middle East, we get dolls long after fully stocked Western markets. The made-to-move Barbie series was all the rage, and I wanted the African American (AA) one for my first doll as an adult. However, it sold out online, and Ebay prices exceeded my budget. I asked my husband and son to see if Santa could leave her under our Christmas tree, but my hopes were low. 

Chanda and AA Made-to-Move Barbie on Christmas Day

I remember being super excited on Christmas morning because I was shocked to find two of the IKEA Flisat dollhouses under our tree with the furniture options. It was time for me to open my last gift, and I was so clueless because the box shape was different. I ripped the paper, and the AA made-to-move yellow doll appeared before my eyes. My body froze; I screamed and immediately burst into tears. All the years of separation from my love of miniatures and dolls hit me so hard, and I was so appreciative and privileged to be reunited with my passion again. I promised myself I would not shy away from my love of dolls and miniatures but share my joy with the world from that moment. I am a proud miniaturist and doll collector. 

We are almost at the end of 2024, and I still have the two Flisat dollhouses. I want to decorate each of them. One will be a mid-century American-style home, and the other will be a contemporary house plan. Please follow my dollhouse creations and other crafts on Blogistry. 

Now, create something!

Love,

Chanda


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