were i born a hundred years earlier, i'd surely have arrived in manhattan on the midnight train and flocked to the ziegfeld follies. i did, in fact, move to new york and join show biz, albeit in a less romantic era. no matter! these pictures by wendy bevan, all captured on polaroid film, remind me that all a real ziegfeld girl needs is a little bit of swagger, glitz, and a few odd birds by your side.
