A lot of days, I walk these crowded LA streets filled with unknown faces from around the world wondering if "IT" will ever happen again.
You know, that pull of energy that makes a heart skip a beat, a whimsical force that causes the feet to stop dead in their tracks, and eyes stay locked in one direction wanting to stare deep into the set of eyes staring back from the opposite direction.
That feeling I felt back in September of 2013 where My guarded walls came down, the conversation began, we bared our souls, and I felt like a giddy school girl again.
I walk some more, take a breath as another unknown face passes me by.
Not today, perhaps tomorrow I'll give it another try.