So, here is the old doll from the back of the attic. Aside from the fact that her boobs are hanging off of her shoulder and her veil is a little brown from who knows what, the old girl can stand on her white porcelain legs still wrapped in some sort of cardboard underneath a dress with a plastic bag petticoat.
I found her a few years ago in Alexandria Bay at the Treasure Chest thrift store, a place where there are plenty of finds. I decided to keep her, thinking that one day she might fit into a dark and moody still life. I'll think about that for a minute or I might cast her off, too. Dust collector - plenty of dust!