Julian of Norwich had a point: All shall be well, and all shall be well, and all manner of thing shall be well.
Peeps, say hello to Trouble.
Trouble is, as best I can tell, a Lucas 1st who has been pampered and protected from sunlight his whole resin life. No discoloration, no chips, no scratches, no stains. I could wish that his previous owners hadn't multiple-pierced his ears, but such is life. I need to replace his eyelashes and tighten his stringing just a tad, but otherwise, he's fresh as a daisy.
Cast in 2002.
(Apologies for the phenomenally awful picture--all God's chillun's having a bad hair day, and the flash + incandescent light don't help one bit. I just couldn't wait to post.)