sparking on air as the last limelight gets extinguished and the audience filters out . . . .a matinee tomorrow and an evening show . . . off to the dressing rooms as the maids scamper out . . . frocks to be unsewn ready to be sewn back into tomorrow . . . near impossible to breathe but people wanting a mermaid in gold brocade that swishes in a skin-tight glittery skin and that they get.
My winter series post for today published over on my Substack at the link if you are interested. It includes this lovely movie theatre
