A Burlesque Gig at an Indonesian-Romanian Wedding
A Romanian wedding? Of course I was going. I packed my feathers, heels, sparkly underwear and headpiece, and in the high heat of summer, set upon this long, land-ridden journey to Transylvania.
A Romanian wedding? Of course I was going. I packed my feathers, heels, sparkly underwear and headpiece, and in the high heat of summer, set upon this long, land-ridden journey to Transylvania.