What with all the bad, sad, maddening news in the world, I’ve been feeling down today and not much like writing. Thus, I offer instead of a bunch of words, a photo of a doll I saw at a museum in Kansas.
The card in her case called her “pouty face felt girl”. I’m not so sure about the pouty bit. She looks more fierce than that, with the side eye and determined set to her mouth. She has had enough of your shit and is thinking about what to do next. Or maybe I’m projecting. I just don’t know what to do next.
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