When will I learn that I cannot successfully take polaroids indoors, away from the windows, in the dead of winter, with this new film? Not in 2014, obviously. And so we have only this dim image of Mabel in her plaid taffeta dress, singing carols in front of the tree, shortly before going out to her first ever performance of the Nutcracker. The result being that it may not evoke much for others. But nevertheless it evokes much, very much, for me.