Two weeks ago Norman and I got the bright idea to carve applehead dolls. We were in one of those seasonal Halloween stores, and a display of withered little shrunken heads (fake, I assume) reminded me of the appleheads my sisters and I used to carve when we were kids. We must have picked the technique up in school somewhere along the way: You peel an apple and carve a little face into it. Then you sprinkle it with salt (to help draw out the moisture, I guess) and leave it in a warm, dry place for a couple of weeks to dry out and shrink. Voila! An applehead. My sisters and I never did anything with ours beyond admire the finished product, though many people out there on the internets have made some pretty cool complete dolls. Norman was surprisingly enthusiastic about getting crafty -- perhaps it was the prospect of wielding a knife -- so we decided to throw a little carving party. Amazingly, everyone we invited accepted the invitation, and last weekend we gathered at The Shambles to work on our dolls. It seemed like the perfect way to kick off the advent of fall; never mind that it was 95 degrees outside and we had to work indoors with the air conditioner running full blast.Both Lucy and Curtis took their appleheads home to dry. I popped mine, Sean's and Norman's into our oven and let the pilot light do the drying work for me. I was pretty good about checking on our little guys at first, but then I kind of forgot about them and went a couple of days without opening the oven door to regulate their status. Tonight after dinner I finally checked on them, and lo and behold, they're done. Completely shriveled and dried out, they're ready for whatever decorative touches we decide to apply to them.
Lucy and Curtis, how are your appleheads coming along? We need to plan a dollmaking session soon!
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