PENELOPE DREADFUL
BY DENISE LEVENICK
A Monthly - Weekend With Shades - Column
Orphan photographs usually arrive on the historian's doorstep naked and alone with nary a note of provenance pinned to the blanket. Only occasionally will a concerned parent identify their offspring with a few scribbled words. Even less often, will someone tuck an entire story beside the abandoned treasure.
But as we know, dear Reader, miracles do happen.
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