While I'm here, I have been spending too much time staring at dolls again, and I came upon a picture of my very favourite doll in all the world, ever, who I have been madly in love with, insofar as one can be with resin one only sees in pictures, for months and months and months.
His name is Paris, and you know what? Anyone upon whom I've recently foisted That Book? I'm, uh. I'm saying nothing, right here. >.>