Crawling in at 5 a.m. from Bar Sinister and an after party…

This is an amazingly small world. In the last few trips to Los Angeles before moving here I had seen this person several places and something was familiar about him…
Then tonight I was with Steve and he brings someone to Me…it was the mystery boy. The mystery boy comes from a page in My history with Domina Shannon. An amazing most memorable night that certainly changed the path of My life and Shannons when we met him one night on tour 10 years ago.

Steve had been talking to him, knew him, and suddenly he asked if he knew Me and Shannon and Steve told him that I just moved there and was in the very same room. I was so happy to see him. I actually think of him and a friend of his often. Funny how some nights that should disolve into the many amazing experiences I have forgotten stay. Stay when all others fail Me. I couldn’t help but hug him for ever.

And I also got the fun of hanging out with V.Gina the whole night, and bumped into Kat9 who joined us for the remainder of the club’s hours. I met so many fun and amusing people.

I am still glowing from the warm feeling of seeing some one for the first time in 10 years who was standing in one of the many cross roads of My life… Now I know why all this time I felt this urge to walk up and orce conversation on him before tonight…I wonder why I tune out that inner voice so often.