Why dolls?

Tiny tearsTiny Tears, drawn with my new dip-pen and indian ink (purchased from the wonderful shop at Salts Mill)

I’m getting increasingly curious about dolls.   What sort of relationships do we girls have with our dolls, and how does it change when we get older?  Why do artists make dolls?  Why do adults collect dolls? 

I’ve been doing a bit of internet surfing and can find surprisingly little.  There is a short article in Wikipedia, but very few references.  A search on doll psychology didn’t really give me answers either.  Searching for ‘artists dolls’ came up with a few artists sites, but very little about why they make them.

So, reader, help me out with my research.  How do you feel about dolls?  What role do they play in your life now (children, grandchildren etc), and what role have they played in your life in the past? Do you make, or collect, dolls?  If so, why?

More dolls

Tiny and Susan

A quick sketch to take advantage of the sunlight streaming in through the window, creating those lovely defining shadows on Tiny and Susan.  Drawn in (blunt) graphite stick.

 

Tiny Tears

tiny2

Another doll drawing – in colour pencil.  A bit faint for the scanner, unfortunately.

Edit: Mum reminded me that it is possible to autocorrect images with photo software!  This is a bit more like the original.

Dolls

SusanWe visited my Gran this weekend.  When I went into the room that we were staying in, there were three dolls propped up against the fireplace, carefully wrapped in clear plastic.  I recognised them straight away – Tiny, Susan and Mandy.  My old dolls.  Gran had kept them because she thought someone else might want them some day.  Presumably she’s given up on that idea.  So I’m taking them back off her hands.

It feels really strange to hold them.  The feel of them is so familiar, as is the smell of their hair and the faint clicking noise as they blink their plastic eyelids.  With them was a bag full of their clothes, most made by my Mum.  They are really lovely.  Buried under the clothes was another old doll – one of those Sindy-type stick-thin dolls.  I don’t feel as attached to her as I do the other three.

I’ve decided to draw them, and started by using children’s drawing materials – crayon and felt tip.  The dolls actually look much nicer than this; the drawings look rather sinister.

Doll in felt tip