Yesterday when I got in my car to drive to work, the temperature read -21 degrees on my car dashboard. It was the coldest day that I can ever remember in my 60 years on planet earth. Just before leaving for work, I heard a loud bang against our front window. The glass had just cracked on our double pane window. A not welcomed sign of the day’s offerings. My VW faithfully delivered me to my workplace forty minutes away as I forced my way in the dark and along the plowed, salt-stained roadways. The punished roads were lined on both sides with high, mounded banks of snow and ice. Nevertheless. I was present and on time for duty.
I share this journey because after I returned home some 10 hours later, I found great comfort dressing and photographing Sasha dolls. It was dark so please excuse the fuzziness of the photos caused by limited light sources. I hope you enjoy this post, a glimmer of light in our Sasha world. This is the very special Claudia, a 1968 dungarees girl. She is wearing a wonderfully made outfit found on Shelly’s site. 🙂