13 juillet 2008
Matthew - Meeting
Matthew is walking for days, near a lake he have stolen a few clothes and a pair of boots, and after a long run in the land, he finally reached a road and followed it for a while.
After a moment, he hesitate at a crossroad.
Surprised, he seemed to hear two voices in the far away. And suddenly, he founds out two strange beings in the far who talk.
The two strange beings seemed not to see him so he waves at them.
In the far, they seemed to have seen him and answered.
Matthew can't believe his eyes, he runs to her. When he arrived to her, he have a jump of surprise, the smallest one seems also to be surprised and happy at the same time. Sh jumps in his arms.
Matthew : " Bastet ? but... but what are you doing here ?"
Bastet
: " I've run away from the realm at Morpheu's death, I couldn't stay, I miss him so much and Daniel left me the choice, and it seems to me that a lot of ancients friends of him have left Daniel's castle too."
Matthew : " Yes, I choosed to leave too, I thought I could stay as a crow, but I woke up with a human body and... those white hairs."
The blue hair girl who watched the old friends talking to each other, jumps off the log where she was seating and talks to Matthew.
Nuala : " Don't you remember me ?"
She saddly asked to Matthew who spets back surprised.
Matthew : " No, I don't think so, your face seems familiar but I don't think so."
Nuala hesistates and then explain.
Nuala : " I am Nuala, you remember now ? Nuala, the gift from Titania to Morpheus, I stayed too long in his shadow, I loved him so much, his death... well... "
She starts to whip.
Nuala
: " His death shook me, and Daniel freed me, but I couldn't dare to return to Titania, I don't belong to this realm of glamour."
Matthew smiles and comes closer to her, to beg her pardon for his poor memory.
Matthew : " I didn't recognize you Nuala, I'm so sorry, I would so much to explain what is happening to me, you understand, I was a crow, and now I'm a man with white hair. I thought I was alone and I find you both, you the two woman my master cherrished the most."
To be continued...
Péné
02 juin 2008
Matthew - Revelation
This morning Matthew is a little different, he put his hands on his head and feels hairs, when he holds them, a little surprised, he can't help himself asking how they could have grown that fast.
Silver long hair ? So soft and so beautiful Matthew can't help himself thinking about that magnificent woman he knew in his former human life.
May it be a bad dream.
Soon...
Péné
21 mai 2008
Matthew - Rebirth
The night fades away slowly, his body shakes, the morning's cold and the caress of tide make him shake.
His eyes can't get open, he can't feel his body, he can only hear his heart beating.
A few birds are singing, welcoming the new day.
What is he doing here ?
The grass is soft, a far away memory comes back to him. One of an other world, an other time, too swift, he already forget. The noise of feathers over him, he seems to remember a world full of birds, ravens.
Already, his less hard muscles answer to his foggy brain.
He tries to get up, his arms are weak. The echos of a past life come back to him. He sees a man, a god, tall, dark, laid on a linen, darker than the night itself and the crowd that follows him. Then the other, the one who replaced him, his face and hair as white as snow.
The day comes and he tries again to get on his feet.
He doesn't understand what he's doing here, naked on the grass, the moment before, he was in a huge palace, with a family in front of a tomb mourning a beloved one. The light blinds him.
He moves forward hardly on his weak legs. As he goes, his memory comes back by fragments. He knows, he sees the room of the castle, in a mirror, a raven is watching him, it's him. He is the raven, and all his memories come back as a tsunami. He live his last moment again, he choose he had been offered.
Yes, he is human again, flesh and blood, he can breath, he is mortal again, a simple mortal. His name comes back too, he's Matthew. The world around him, he haven't seen it for so many times, maybe a hundred years, he doesn't really know. But today, he's back on Earth. He would like to scream his joy, but his vocal cords can't vibrate.
In this wild nature, thos high grass, those flowers, he finds back the souvenir of a woman and her friend, he would like to cry, but tears can't come either.
He have been given a new chance, he will have to find this girl again... or maybe she's dead ? This simple idea hurts his heart.
He watches the flowers, thinks of her and at the end moves forward in the field. He will eventually find his way in this new life.
Well, for the moment, he'll have to find clothes and shoes.
Péné
29 avril 2008
A belt for my Obitsu Boy
I had to start to make stuffs for him, after had a few nasty experiences with fur wigs ... i will have to correct soon.
Here is the first succesfull try for a belt.
The fabric is just put on the doll not to picture him naked.
I will probably sell the belt on Ebay, but right now I don't really know how much, the buccle coasts me a lot and I only have one.
Péné
19 avril 2008
My first BJD
Contaminated by a friend while a picnic, it took me a few months to search for the one i wanted... ah well what is a BJD or Ball jointed doll.
Well, it's a doll with ball joints. It's the new passion in japan, they can be tall as a Barbie or taller like 60cm or smaller.
Mine is a 55cm boy from Obitsu. Most of those dolls are in resin, mine is vynil.
Je l'ai commandé sur ebay dans une boutique honk kongaise, et je l'ai nommé Alunor Kazar, du nom d'un personnage d'un roman que j'ai commencé à écrire.
I ordered it on ebay from a honk kong shop and named him Alunor Kazar from the character of a novel I'm writing.
I'm sorry but due to the fact I don't speak that much english the stories i'll wrote about him won't fully be translated into english, i write a very good english, but not the litterature kind. So if you speak french and want to read about his story or read my novels and short, you'll have to go to the french version of this blog :
Antre de Péné
He arrived at home on april 8th, and sine I search for clothes, hairs, shoes, and a few days ago I made him up.
I forgot to take pics of him before. Well it seemed to me that I made some, but I can't find them so... here is the result.
My work table. The stains are Lilandra's work, she wanted to paint with me.
Here is a closer look of the doll's head with the lashes Fil sent me :
I painted it with watercolor and shalks.
Oh the nice fluffy ball, but what is it ?
Oh a wig !!!
And there it is, I know my wig seems a little weird.
Oh my nice fluffy leggings.
Je me suis bien amusée pendant mes vacances maintenant il va falloir que je lui trouve des vêtements, et une vraie perruque, mais il existe très peu d'informations sur cette poupée sur Internet. Si quelqu'un sait quelle taille de perruque lui va avec certitude, de quelle marque et si possible avec un lien internet, je lui en serai reconnaissant de le déposer en commentaire.
I really had fun in vacations, not I have to find him clothes, and a real wig but there's only a few informations about this doll. If somebody knows exactly which wig size fits him, which brand, and if possible with an internet link, I'll be very happy that he or whe would leave the information as a comment.
Péné