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This piece belongs to the body of work for my B.F.A. Senior Exhibit. It features an original childrens' story of mine about a girl's little plush toy who finds adventure when accidentally left in the woods. ^^
This is the first double-page spread of the story.
The dreaded moment when a child realizes that her beloved plush toy is missing. But hes more than just a toy to her. He has a name. He has a personality. He has fears, dreams, and emotions. And now hes slipped away from her protective embrace, left alone to face such a big and unfamiliar world. Who will tuck him in at night? Who will share their cookies with him? And more importantly, who is going to hug him when hes afraid?
A lost plush toy can be very traumatic for a child. The world is still new and oftentimes challenging, and its easy for such displacement to be projected from toy to child when that toy is an extension of the child. Children need to be comforted and reassured, and in turn they feel the need to comfort and reassure their stuffed friends. When a faux fur friend becomes lost, the child becomes distressed because a part of her is facing the world alone.
But should she be distressed? What if the world isnt such a scary place, after all? What if he isnt alone and neglected, but surrounded by a new set of friends? An unfortunate event could easily be an opportunity of a lifetime. Sooner or later, those who are lost are going to be
It's part of a series, the rest that can be found in my gallery. I haven't been able to work on the written part yet, but I do hope to get this published as a book someday in the near future.
I was such a stuffed animal lover when I was little so this piece really speaks to me. Not to mention you are wonderful at drawing and coloring trees. Beautiful!
-- We don't stop playing because we grow old, we grow old because we stop playing. -George Bernard Shaw We all enjoy the madness 'cause we know we're gonna fade away. -Robbie Williams
-- We don't stop playing because we grow old, we grow old because we stop playing. -George Bernard Shaw We all enjoy the madness 'cause we know we're gonna fade away. -Robbie Williams
Aw man, I totally know that feeling. I still have it a little - the feeling that toys and objects are more than just bits or cloth. I think it's because I associate memories with objects (like some objects trigger memories of roadtrips with my folks as a kid) while also I was just a lonely kid. I really love these illustrations, your work is beautiful.
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We don't stop playing because we grow old, we grow old because we stop playing.
-George Bernard Shaw
We all enjoy the madness 'cause we know we're gonna fade away.
-Robbie Williams
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.: Dragonflychaser
.: [link]
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We don't stop playing because we grow old, we grow old because we stop playing.
-George Bernard Shaw
We all enjoy the madness 'cause we know we're gonna fade away.
-Robbie Williams
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Walking on two legs has nothing to do with intelligence. - Lord Kayoss
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.: Dragonflychaser
.: [link]
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no worries, be happy !!!
loves for everyone!!!!