When Was The Last Time You [Vol. 2]
So just like Vol 1, this will be a question and answer game. You ask a "When was the last time you"... question, and the next person will answer, then ask his or her own "when was the last time you" q...
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I've been amazed at someone else's beauty many times before, but limiting myself to in-person experiences of it, the most recent was my hubs. He was asleep, supine, one hand above his head, and something about him inspired such awe and tenderness in me.
There have been other times that were quite memorable, when I was in the presence of such beauty as to leave me dazzled, or confounded. Once was this woman, in a store in Austin, who was wearing a short pale knit dress that clung to her every bounce and jiggle, and every face followed her, it was like she was a creature from another planet. No one could help goggling and it was hard to wrap my head around what it was about her, because each individual feature was not overwhelming in beauty on its own, but the whole was greater than the sum of the parts, and that plus the way she moved, just made conversations stop and heads turn and eyes pop.
A male of that type of beauty was a young raver and DJ who was a casual friend and acquaintance, who tended to dazzle everyone who spoke with him, of any gender, because his beauty was almost otherworldly, like a...fairy or something, and he had the charisma and grace to go with it.
There have been other times when I was awe-struck by someone's beauty, but those were the most memorable.
Cool question!
When was the last time you did something you're proud of?
There have been other times that were quite memorable, when I was in the presence of such beauty as to leave me dazzled, or confounded. Once was this woman, in a store in Austin, who was wearing a short pale knit dress that clung to her every bounce and jiggle, and every face followed her, it was like she was a creature from another planet. No one could help goggling and it was hard to wrap my head around what it was about her, because each individual feature was not overwhelming in beauty on its own, but the whole was greater than the sum of the parts, and that plus the way she moved, just made conversations stop and heads turn and eyes pop.
A male of that type of beauty was a young raver and DJ who was a casual friend and acquaintance, who tended to dazzle everyone who spoke with him, of any gender, because his beauty was almost otherworldly, like a...fairy or something, and he had the charisma and grace to go with it.
There have been other times when I was awe-struck by someone's beauty, but those were the most memorable.
Cool question!
When was the last time you did something you're proud of?
