When I started talking with my father about collections, I had the startling realization that I have collected allot of things throughout my life. First it was rocks, specifically the ones that glistened in some way. I even got my father to take me to a park with a beach just so I could collect more interesting rocks. I filled my fancy leather bag with rocks - it was the biggest bag I had back then - and then came home and cleaned them. I was pretty young back then and I still have a big bin of rocks.
And while I'm still on rocks, let me mention a childhood "tragedy". When K. B. was barely out of kindergarten - a place her homeschooled-self would never see - she was playing with a bunch of wooden blocks in the living room. Brother Ballad (who was not much older) was spinning in a desk chair across the room. Up jumped K.B., block in hand, and she chucked that block straight at her brother's head (I learned at a recent wedding my father had done the same thing to one of his brother, but with a chair). She threw it not in anger but in humor (so did Papa Ballad) and it missed (the chair too) - thank God! Brother Ballad told Papa Ballad that K.B. had thrown a
rock not a flimsy piece of wood and despite K. B.'s continuous defense and pleadings, out went her innocent rock collection into the flower bed. (For some reason it never occurred to her to go pick it up again.) Brother Ballad still laughs at that and I try not to think about it, because after all these years I am still a little sore (and that was more than 10 years ago).
Rocks are cool and all - especially with some geological knowledge - but picturing a bin of rocks is all anyone will need for that. I don't collect rocks anymore but I would probably if I was in another country. They come in handy since they are nature's paperweights. Why would anyone buy a paperweight when they can go out and find a big rock for nuthin'? They come in all kinds of styles too.
At one point I started a chopstick collection when we ate out at various Asian restaurants that would always give out chopsticks. Only Papa Ballad can use them so that meant three would come home. That tapered off but Papa Ballad would still want chopsticks ever so often, so my collection has shrunk a bit. My mother also bought me a few chopsticks and most of the ones I have are the cheap, wooden kind. It served as a weak conversation topic between myself and a shy Japanese man at the ESL (I teach there, as I already know English). That quickly fizzled out when he asked me if I knew what I presume is some general brand of Japanese chopsticks. Of course I had never heard of them.
Here it is in all its peculiar glory:
I have probably repeated this a dozen time already but I collect dolls and I have been doing so since 2013. Once I found second hand stores had dolls for around $2 each, everything snowballed. Of course, they were missing lots of things a new product would have like accessories and sometimes clothes, but that was fine with me as my main interest is making doll clothes (that has led me to have quite the fabric collection, as well as all kinds of bits and bobbles). Unfortunately, I don't quite have the time to attend them and I haven't made an outfit in months. Next to that, I also haven't perfected my display of them as quite a few are lacking stands - that's going to be a big DIY project. My room has been rearranged just to house all my dolls and I've also started an inventory. That inventory is far from complete being currently at 79 entries, which is anywhere from a half to a third of my collection (it was primarily used to keep track of their names as I like to give them names).
I've got dolls of all kinds and while most of them are dolls that can be found in any toy store, I've got a decent collection of bootleg/cheap ones (a fascination of mine), quite a few porcelain dolls (likely from the houses of old ladies who donated to second hand stores), really tiny ones, and a handful of pricey collector dolls. My interest runs so deep that I intend to eventually create a blog about my doll collection, like so many other people have done (fun fact: Bonjour Blythe is a blog that is dedicated equal parts to Tamagotchis and dolls, and it just recently started updating again, whoo!).
As it isn't quite in a presentable state, the pictures here aren't so spectacular (and part of it is my laziness). Also, they were taken on my 2DS's camera, which works better for closeup things than vast things. Also this is only a sampling but yada, yada, here are the pictures:
The above is my Pullip (and family) collection with my two Tangkou dolls (far left). (I made the clothes of the grey-haired one, white-haired one, the two girls next to him, and the boy on the end, but this isn't a good representation).
Now besides Tamagotchis, my most recent collectible has been Shopkins, miniature anthropomorphic figures of everyday objects (kitchen appliances, vegetables, sunglasses, clothes, etc.). One of the big appeal of them is that they could easily double as good doll accessories or even little miniature objects for doll photography. Beside that, they are so cute - a cashier at Toysrus even told me so (yeah, I was clearly an adult buying toys there). My collection is all packed away but I thankfully took a group photo awhile ago. Things have expanded a bit since then and also in the picture are a few fakes I bought off ebay (they cannot compare to the real ones).
The inner row is my Hanazuki figures, a venture that obviously failed because it was so overpriced (I got these figures on a discount). There is a real glut of blind bag collectibles, as my father/Papa Ballad remarked. One of my little joys in life is making displays of Shopkins with various miniature props. I cycle it daily and put the display in front of my desk.