July 1989.
This was one of the funnest French Festivals in Santa Barbara. I was 28, I was oh, so young, (and Muse-i-cal).
One fortuitous occasion was when not one, but three glowing muses swam by my booth. They were all members of the Santa Barbara Ballet Company who had just performed the Can-Can, on a nearby stage.
These dancing girls meandered over to 'dance' with me for a brief interlude; inquiring about my art (and my ahem, disposition). We danced briefly like ships passing in the night; creating a memorable, sensual experience.
It literally was a Kodak moment.
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