I met someone at Burning Man ... who I never expected to meet ... there.
I saw her at the Blue Light District's fashion show and thought, 'No, it
can not be her, not here.' But part of me thought, 'Well, why not?' So I
manuvered my way over to her and stood beside her for a few minutes, waiting
for an opening, surprising myself with my boldness ... but I had to know.
'She is not as beautiful in person', I thought, 'but that is to be
expected.'
A man came down the catwalk in an amazing silver costume.
"That's an amazing costume", I said in her direction without taking my
eyes off of it.
"Yes, it is", she said, and turned to look at me. I turned and returned
her gaze.
"TeleMuse.", I said, sticking out my hand clumsily. She took my hand in
hers and shook it warmly. She smiled broadly then, and her whole person lit
up with that inner light that I so love.
"Claire.", she said, and my first thought was, 'Thank God she is not naked,
I never want to see naked pics of her on the net for idiots to lust over.'
But all I could say was, "Nice to meet you, Claire."
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