Oscar


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I belong to Camille's series

I'm born from a beautiful schulte german mohair of ultramarine color
of medium pile, and hand-stitched.
I'm fully 5 ways jointed with disks and cotter pins,
I'm padded with straw mixed with polyfill.
I have beautiful luminous ochre german glass eyes with black pupil.
My nose is embroidered with a brown cotton thread and waxed.
My paw pads are out of a beige cashmere.
I'm wearing a nice knot made from ribbons
of pink, brown and gold tonalities.
I'm 20" high.
I'm crying out when I'm turned round.

Oscar was dreaming of adventures, this big guy
seems to be impressive because his height,
but his heart is the most tender that one can wish for.
He's wearing the blues of seas on his fur,
which are the traces of his desire of trips that he has not yet knew.
It would be such stunning to live so much adventures,
to cross seas to discover new lands,
to be sitting in the sand and waiting for the foam...
Oscar is travelling by his imagination,
his heart is full of fancy stories he has imagined.
But one day, perhaps he will have one of those...
it will be as if things was really alive.
He lives with Karen who adopted him.

 

 
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