Welcome to my childhood home

Pull up a chair. I'll cut the cake.

And, please don't mind the mess.

I haven't been doing much these past few days. I'm relaxing and enjoying the absence of deadlines (what a luxury!).

I can't really show many pictures of my actual home, because it's being renovated as we speak. It seems that I move from building-site to building-site around the world, leaving unfinished houses in my wake.

But, I can show you on of my 'spiritual' homes: my dollhouse. It's not just any dollhouse, of course. I worked on it for over a decade, starting when I was about 9 or 10. I sewed the dolls, and made practically everything you see by hand (except the dishes, the lamp and the cake).

It was my dream home in miniature. I still sometimes wish I could shrink, and spend a few days with my dolls in their cozy house.

I thought I'd give you a tour, starting with the kitchen...