The Charity Ball

It was a starlit night.

There was a room at the end of a trip on the highway full of candles, glass, bubbling liquid and long flowing dresses that held more sequins than one could count (without being rude).

A baby grand tinkled softly in the corner as people shuffled around the room talking to each other, exclaiming "Oh it's been ages!" Whine and cheese laughs were prevalent throughout the company.

These were the beautiful people, not sure if all parts of them were real....but to eat dinner and talk with them was a trip to another world. Like Europe, it's better to visit than live in this world. It's comfort to know it's there, no matter where you travel or who you are with.