porcelain memories

like many young girls, i grew up with dolls; porcelain at that. yet as i grew up, i lost interest in my childhood beauties, pushing them aside into storage. my favorite was always the ballerina: gorgeous fair skin, delicate curls and powder pink pointe slippers. the one in the photo was neither a favorite, nor least favorite, just a beauty lost in the mix... after a fire last year, this doll was the only to remain intact, with only her pretty green eyes burnt beyond recognition. but i realized, its taken a disaster in my life to make this long-forgotten pretty the last and most delicate part of my childhood.
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