Meet Murphy:

Murphy resided somewhere in the rolling hills of Ireland and was known for her vibrant spirit and exceptional talent as a dancer. She would often be seen twirling through the fields in her emerald green dress, her brown curly hair bouncing in the wind with each step. Her performances were the highlight of every village festival, and her laughter was a melody that brought joy to all who heard it. Tragically, Murphy's life was cut short under mysterious circumstances. One autumn evening, after performing a particularly enchanting dance, she collapsed and never woke up.

The individual who owned her vessel before me claimed that it would move on its own. It was even said that they could hear faint music and the soft tapping of dance shoes in the dead of night — something I too have heard after bringing her into my home.

Murphy wears an expression of profound sadness, her mournful gaze hinting at a deep sorrow. It seems as though her sadness stems from the fact that her life was tragically cut short, preventing her from performing her cherished dances for those she loved. You can really feel the sadness radiating from her at times.

Her vessel is approximately 19” inches long when her legs are straightened. Although I have kept her primarily in a seated position on my sofa or shelf.

If you have any questions at all, please feel free to message me anytime and I will get back with you as soon as possible. Thank you. :)