“A beloved dolls voice speaks directly to your soul in a way that cannot be explained in words.”
I adore all my dolls, from the tiniest nameless ballerina to the biggest green-clad Adriana. To me, they’re a symbol of my childhood, of simpler times, of imagination. Every single one is beautiful, and though some are quite valuable, that was never what mattered.
This has been my submission to The Daily Post’s photography prompt: Symbol