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Monday 30 December 2013

MoMo - Sewing School

Dongtan is a city with tons of surprises. Small stores. Small coffee places. Interesting restaurants. Happy-looking families. Happy couples. 

And there is a place called 모모의 다락방 (momo eui darag bang).

That place is a 10x10 foot big room. 

It has a great display window that replaces one of the 4 walls in it entirety. 

The three other walls are white.

But we don't really notice any of that.



Because Momo is a little paradise filled with little girls dreams. 
With expectations.
With imagination.
With hard work.
With simplicity.

It is filled with dolls.


It is, however, not really a place to buy dolls per say.

It is a place where they teach you how to MAKE them. The system is quite simple. You pay the equivalent of $50CAD/month or $100/3 months. The store is open from Monday to Friday 10-7h30 and the 2nd and 4th Saturdays of the month from 10 to 3. And you just go anytime you want. Now the more you go the more you get your money's worth. After the monthly fee, you just choose what you want to do. Anything you want to do. They don't look for qualification. If it's a hard doll you choose they let you do it, you do it at your own pace. The doll prices range from $10 to $100, depending on the fabric used. 

My favourite dolls there are what they call the SimDolls. They look like porcelain dolls, but are all made of cotton for the most part.


I knew about that store since last spring. I went in and asked for information and let it sink in. I wanted to make a doll. But I needed to find a reason. It's always like that. While I am a pretty impulsive person, when I put money and time into something. Or start a big project like this one, I feel like I need a push, a legitimate reason, separate from my own greed. That was the case for stuff like buying myself a super expensive wallet: I had to first buy an expensive wallet for someone else than me before, and make them happy. 
Then I also need to feel like investing time into something this big. That happens every fall season. 

They say it's because of the daylight lessening in the fall.

That we feel useless and a bit depressed. 

Maybe that's right. 

In any case, it's like that for me. Every time fall gets here, I feel a need to accomplish something, where the result will pile up. Be tangible. Real. Unlike all that goes through my head. On my first university year, I made curtains for my apartment (I got the inspiration from a nice apron I saw in Taiwan in my first trip, with pretty patchwork). My mother helped me all the while and they turned out really pretty!

The following year, I learned to knit. I made mittens, hats and key holders for my friends. 

Two years ago I learned how to make socks.

Last year, I was into bead crafts, and I also took the remnants of the mittens I'd knit for my ex boyfriend (they were at my place when he dumped me, so I shredded them. They couldn't fit anyone else cuz he has weird hands and they'd been made just for him. He has super long and thin fingers but his thumbs were super short) to make strawberry flowers on a knitted blanket.


P.S. I had to go through my old blog to find the links and pictures.... and god. It's almost hard to look at. It's filled with my exes. Oh well. I don't agree with most of people throwing away all the remnant of relationships when they have been long ones. Why would you need to erase your life? The best way to move on is to remember...

This year, I became a godmother for the second time. My brother will have another baby. When my sis told me that, I knew that the new baby would have my first doll. A guardian angel to protect and love the new baby. 



It was my first doll. But it still is my favourite. Probably because I poured a lot of love into it. It took me over 2 weeks to make it. I love making dolls. It's soothing all the pain. Giving me peace of mind. And they are really lovely.






Everything was sewed by hand. The doll. The clothes. The hair. The hair is raw wool that was dyed.









the second doll I made was Alice in Wonderland. She was supposed to have blond hair. But I changed it for green. She's in wonderland after all. Like me.

My teacher's doll




Everything is sewn onto the doll directly. They are not dresses that can be taken off. For practical reasons, it would be very hard to remove tight sleeves, for example, as the body is stuffed til it gets really hard.

The shoes are not shoes. They are just painted on the doll. Then we add accessories to make them look like shoes.

So is the face. 

Drawn and painted.






The third doll I made is called "Happy Lulu". The name my teacher gave to the doll in any case.




Unlike the first doll I made, that I mostly made at the store, with her help, I made the body and most of the dress at home. I only made the shoes, head and hair at Momo's.







I finished my fourth one just in time for Xmas. I made this one to give my mother. If you can recognize her, it's Anne of Green Gables. A Canadian feel in all this Asianness.


I practically made all the doll at home. I used the pictures I took. I made the painting of the shoes at Momo's and the hat and face. There are a couple of things that are different form the original for that reason, both because I was lazy and worked mainly by memory, not looking at the pictures. I am really proud of this one. It's full of the love for my mommy. 





 Now I realize I haven't taken a picture of the finish product, with the hat and all. My bad... I'll upload it later...

Now I am working on a school girl. :)

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