Swooning Front Row at The Zolas

X’s mark the hands of the underage teens eagerly pressed against the stage. The Opera House is filled and Louise Burns hasn’t yet taken the stage. Impatiently, cheers grew from excited to antsy. Promptly at 9 p.m. Louise Burns began the show in a sequence dress, glimmering brightly enough to catch the attention of thoseContinue reading “Swooning Front Row at The Zolas”