It is not that she is so stunningly beautiful that is her great gift; it’s that she thinks she is not.

I have not been around anyone like this ever. How could such beauty go through life and not get the memo.

This is part of the gift and the conundrum because the humility required to not know this, is somewhere between astounding and unbelievable.

I keep waiting for the mask to drop and a narcisstic monster to leap out from behind this veil and yell, “Gotcha ya fuckin fool!”

And then I wake up and go back to whatever it was I was doing before this dream entered my life.