there were some european men in the bistro last night.
taking photos of their food
documenting their exploits in america
and as they left i asked them how their food was
and they told me
it was very tasty and delightful.
the one with the camera
a little shy
told me he'd taken several photos of me
that i was very beautiful
and lovely to watch.
it hardly phased me,
i thanked him
and then i was quietly flattered.
it's been awhile since i've been "lovely"
and since i love my art
and love my theatre
it feels good to feel
i've got "it"
going on again.