Dolls, Dolls, Dolls.

Lately I’ve been on a somewhat terrifying kick where I shoot dolls in antique shops, secondhand stores, and thrift shops.

I’ve never been a fan of dolls. I have nightmares about the ones in my great-grandma’s home, the old kind with buggy eyes and protruding teeth, with peeling plastery skin? Shudder. Perhaps that latent memory of those creepers has inspired me to re-examine these once-loved little creatures.

I updated my iPhone a couple of weeks ago and am utterly transfixed by the clarity of the camera in the 4GS. It does autofocus and has a great depth of field – remarkable, for such a tiny point and shoot.

So…here are some of my li’l creepers.

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Jilted.

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Sexy librarian.

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Autoerotic asphyxiation.

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Terrorism.

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Car accident.

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Cult members.

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Dementia.

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Pauper’s grave.

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Suicide Doll.

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Shock and horror.

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