A few weeks back my father-in-law handed me a bunch of telephone wire, knowing that I would think of something to do with it. As I fiddled with it on the train ride back to our place, it began to look like doll hair. In a flash, I saw the grinning face of a doll with crazy multicolored wired hair.
Back at home I paired the wire with a worn out striped sock for the body, and I nicked some pale fabric from an old, worn out hoodie for the face and arms.
Presto!
Rebecca Grace Hill 
That’s a very cute doll!
You know… She sits just like that on my desk. Only, today she’s leaning to the other side. š
Yeah… she’s kind of… playful?