I’m Ready for My Close Up, Mr. De Ville 

by Sarah Brownstein Rose stood at the corner of Old Court and Stevenson in front of the red brick synagogue.  The December wind blew her long red dress up and out. The straps of her silver heels were  cutting into her blistering feet. She looked down at her sterling silver watch. 10:33 pm. Her hairContinue reading “I’m Ready for My Close Up, Mr. De Ville “