Dorcas... (Cont'd)
One day I was on a ladder, adjusting one of the lights mounted on a beam about nine feet above the studio floor. In my jeans and Nikes I’d worn to class I was ready for the staging duties, and I said to Dorcas, whose feet were bulging out of a pair of strappy mid- heels, that it was nice to be able... Sign in to see full entry.