She was broken for five years...
Spirit, soul, and body.
Another five spent mending.
Always mending...
a lifetime of mending.
When asked if she had
a hand in the other's demise...
“Maybe...”
“It is proof God answers prayer!”
Three more hoping...
living...
loving!
Part three of the 'Broken' series.
See Broken One: The Doll and Broken Too: The Art.
(Soon I will be back to my paintings.)
All images were made with scanner unless otherwise noted.
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Another broken doll has made its way to me. This one had her face intact. Once again I brought her home and carefully, slowly, took her apart, photographed and scanned her. I love how something so broken can symbolize so much hope. When I see these things, I see beauty and love. We love each other regardless of what is broken inside us.
Amazing how broken pieces can be put together again in a whole different format! Love the series!
ReplyDeleteLife may never be the same as it was before broken, but life will continue...... Beautifully done!
Thank you! I love finding beauty in the brokenness. It shapes the present, with the dolls and with life.
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