For Lilian and the Indigos - Above Top Secret
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“Izzy tells me you are a photographer,” Flo said to Lee as we turned to enter <strong>the</strong> <strong>the</strong>atre<br />
lobby, sliding <strong>the</strong> tickets into <strong>the</strong> door ’bottie as we passed through. Lee began to regale<br />
Flo with stories of his photographic adventures <strong>and</strong> we all chatted warmly as we found<br />
our seats <strong>and</strong> sat.<br />
The play was a sad one, with <strong>the</strong> protagonist ending his life with no one to mourn his<br />
passing. What a statement on <strong>the</strong> affairs of a scarcity paradigm. There was a st<strong>and</strong>ing<br />
ovation at <strong>the</strong> end as Pierce took <strong>the</strong> stage with his Troupe of actors, all of whom had<br />
high reputations <strong>and</strong> had, indeed, proved <strong>the</strong> reputations true.<br />
The four of us decided it would be a wonderful adventure to go to Thail<strong>and</strong> City, a sky<br />
city above <strong>the</strong> temples <strong>and</strong> jungle of Thail<strong>and</strong>, to shop <strong>and</strong> eat. I will admit that I was <strong>the</strong><br />
strongest proponent of this idea, as I was (again!) craving Thai food. We each passed<br />
through <strong>the</strong> J.D. to find ourselves in <strong>the</strong> noontide clouds above <strong>the</strong> ancient city of<br />
Bangkok.<br />
We shared a repast of curries <strong>and</strong> rice, I choosing a viciously spicy red curry, <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>rs<br />
opting for tamer fare, with sweet Thai coffee for all. Dee adored <strong>the</strong> mild curry dish she<br />
chose <strong>and</strong> commented that she might learn to prepare Thai food. We laughed <strong>and</strong> smiled<br />
encouragingly. She had announced that she might want to be an actor when we were in<br />
New York, <strong>and</strong> had suggested o<strong>the</strong>r directions – fashion designer, painter (when she<br />
heard what I did), <strong>and</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r such creative endeavors – throughout <strong>the</strong> cycle day.<br />
“I’m sure you will find your bliss soon, Dee,” I remarked with kindness in my words.<br />
Dee gave a small frown <strong>and</strong> replied, “I surely hope so, Izzy. There’s so much to choose<br />
from <strong>and</strong> I like to do most of it!”<br />
“That’s <strong>the</strong> plight we have now, I guess,” Lee interjected. “But it’s a far better plight<br />
than Quasimodo had, eh?”<br />
Dee nodded. “Yeah. At least no one teases <strong>and</strong> hurts you if you haven’t figured out yet<br />
what you love to do.”<br />
We all agreed <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> conversation turned to my finished painting, Flo’s latest work <strong>and</strong><br />
o<strong>the</strong>r things we wanted to share.<br />
We thanked Ki, who had provided our lovely meal <strong>and</strong> had spent most of it putting on a<br />
show as he cooked for his large table of guests (who came <strong>and</strong> ate <strong>and</strong> left, sometimes<br />
joining in with <strong>the</strong> show banter, <strong>and</strong> sometimes eating <strong>and</strong> leaving with smiles <strong>and</strong> waves<br />
of thanks, loa<strong>the</strong> to interrupt <strong>the</strong> flow). The four of us strolled out to see what was offered<br />
in <strong>the</strong> many shops along a ribbon of walkway. When we finally tired of <strong>the</strong> adventure,<br />
we headed towards a J.D., Dee carrying a bag with a lovely bracelet she had fallen in love<br />
with, <strong>and</strong> said our goodbyes.<br />
“Let me know when we can do this again,” Flo suggested. “I enjoyed this immensely!”