Portfolio - Art Dolls
Reya Laureltree
As the pale sun creeps over the horizon, and early morning mist clings to the hillside like chiffon, Reya Laureltree steps over shimmering grass and breathes the frost scented air....
Reya Laureltree
As the pale sun creeps over the horizon, and early morning mist clings to the hillside like chiffon, Reya Laureltree steps over shimmering grass and breathes the frost scented air....
Sabrina Ravenheart
As the wind howls outside, and rain beats against the window, Sabrina Ravenheart sits by the fire and dreams. Incense smoke curls around the single red candle on the mantelpiece....
Sabrina Ravenheart
As the wind howls outside, and rain beats against the window, Sabrina Ravenheart sits by the fire and dreams. Incense smoke curls around the single red candle on the mantelpiece....
Aisling Corvidae
As night falls, and the ancient oak woods grow quiet and still, Aisling Corvidae is ready to take flight. In flickering firelight she dances, chanting the old charm spoken by...
Aisling Corvidae
As night falls, and the ancient oak woods grow quiet and still, Aisling Corvidae is ready to take flight. In flickering firelight she dances, chanting the old charm spoken by...
Pearl Mournington
In life, Pearl Mournington visited the cemetery often. It was a peaceful place where she would wander among the graves of her ancestors and feel very much at home. Placing...
Pearl Mournington
In life, Pearl Mournington visited the cemetery often. It was a peaceful place where she would wander among the graves of her ancestors and feel very much at home. Placing...
Eryn Winterthyme
As I was creating Eryn, the weather here in Wales was beginning to grow colder, heralding the start of winter in the Northern Hemisphere. As the days get shorter and...
Eryn Winterthyme
As I was creating Eryn, the weather here in Wales was beginning to grow colder, heralding the start of winter in the Northern Hemisphere. As the days get shorter and...
Marigold Inkwell
Just before the sun rises, while the streets are still quiet, Marigold emerges from her cosy den, tucked away at the back of the old graveyard. This is her favourite...
Marigold Inkwell
Just before the sun rises, while the streets are still quiet, Marigold emerges from her cosy den, tucked away at the back of the old graveyard. This is her favourite...
Watch my creation process
On my YouTube channel, I regularly post behind-the-scenes videos, showing how my art dolls and illustrations are created, including inspiration, tips, and stories from my little floating studio, somewhere on a canal in Wales