Elin has grown wise over many long years, and her gaze carries the kind of knowing that only comes from watching the forest change season after season.
Sitting at 6.5cm tall, Elin is a one-of-a-kind Forest Child. Her wings are formed from natural leaves, lending her an earthy, timeworn beauty.
Elin is entirely hand sculpted and painted by myself using polymer clay and acrylic paint. No moulds are ever used in my process, and Elin will never be recreated, she is truly a one-off being, with her own spirit and personality.
Elin will arrive with a small illustrated card, featuring her name, her story, and an original drawing of her, created by me to accompany her journey into her new home.
Due to her tiny and fragile details, Elin should be handled minimally and kept safe indoors, where she can be properly cared for.
There is something deeply rooted about her presence, an old soul of the forest, quiet and watchful, waiting for a home that understands the weight of her years.
These are not simply sculptures, but small, living presences, each Forest Child carries its own magic, waiting to be discovered by the one who takes them home
Elin has grown wise over many long years, and her gaze carries the kind of knowing that only comes from watching the forest change season after season.
Sitting at 6.5cm tall, Elin is a one-of-a-kind Forest Child. Her wings are formed from natural leaves, lending her an earthy, timeworn beauty.
Elin is entirely hand sculpted and painted by myself using polymer clay and acrylic paint. No moulds are ever used in my process, and Elin will never be recreated, she is truly a one-off being, with her own spirit and personality.
Elin will arrive with a small illustrated card, featuring her name, her story, and an original drawing of her, created by me to accompany her journey into her new home.
Due to her tiny and fragile details, Elin should be handled minimally and kept safe indoors, where she can be properly cared for.
There is something deeply rooted about her presence, an old soul of the forest, quiet and watchful, waiting for a home that understands the weight of her years.
These are not simply sculptures, but small, living presences, each Forest Child carries its own magic, waiting to be discovered by the one who takes them home