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Wow, that’s amazing! 
As Pixieknuckles wrote, people would pay good money for something like that if you were willing to part with it.
Thanks for sharing it.
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Thank you. I made several types. This one was for a 4 year old who loved to play with small cars.
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This was an open fronted dolls house. It was raffled by a charity and made nearly £300 . I often wonder how it looked when furnished.
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These are wonderful, Tezza! So much detail…How long do they take you to make?
Wise words.
Let’s hope it’s temporary, like writer’s block.
To be honest I’ve never really worked out the time to complete a project. I usually just do a bit here and there when time allows and eventually somehow they get done. 
My boys would have loved those they loved cars .
This 90 year old lady is still creating and it’s beautiful
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Oh I love this Maree! 
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I wish she’d come and paint mine! How pretty it is
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Oh that is so beautiful. She must have such a steady hand to be able to paint in such intricate detail, I’m really impressed!
I hope I’ll never lose my creativity. I don’t honestly know what I’d do with myself if I didn’t have so many craft and sewing things I love to do. That’s why the prospect of retirement never daunted me - I couldn’t wait to have all that time to craft! I’ve always felt sorry for people who dread retirement because they have no hobbies or interests outside of work. I find that hard to imagine.
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I sincerely hope not. I would like to think I’m just getting started.
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Meanwhile, this 80 year old is having fun with his camera.
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D00d…this guy, wow…he is so passionate. I’m going to subscribe to him, I love his style of teaching! Thanks for sharing
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While I am still in possession and control of my own mind, my creativity will always be with me. I have the same philosophy that Stephen Hawking had and so long as he had his own mind, achieved much.
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Crazy Daredevil
Elsie J. Doll
My friend said I was a crazy daredevil
As we scaled the mountain side. I love doing daring
Stunts, they excite me to exhilarating levels.
By the time we reached the mountain summit,
My arms were trembling wildly…tired muscle wages.
I stood near the summit’s edge and flung out my arms
In an attempt to stop the tremors, and my friend
Tackled me. “What the…?!” I blurted. “You can’t fly
No matter how hard you flap,” he blustered. "What?! I
Was flapping away my tremors! Hmm, you know, flying
Could be fun.” I leaped into space flapping my arms hard
And plummeted to an eagle’s nest. My friend roped me back.
“You’re crazy!” he blustered. “What a thrill!” I puffed” “Thrill?!
You crashed!” “Lesson learned,” I said. “I shoulda flapped harder.”
Who flung Dung?
Who Flung Dung’s son.
Yes, historical Sh1t and Fans 