Pop corn and chill.

little olive really needs to have her faceup redone, but every time i think about it i get stressed just by imagining the difficulty of finding someone to do it, the hassle of packing and mailing her, the anxiety from fearing the parcel will get lost… so for the time being she’s staying as she is.

i made her this little dress out of a scrap of floral cotton i was about to throw away. result.