"... it was just about that time; that time when you were cursing your bad luck. You were cursing the bad luck of your connecting flight being cancelled, the bad luck of having to stay overnight in a city you didn't know at all, the bad luck of being put in probably the LEAST expensive room in a huge, overcrowded hotel, when said hotel was hosting some big, black tie/glam event that meant the bar you had hoped to drown your troubles in was packed full of stuffed shirts and stuck up prudes... it was just about that time that the crowd parted, and your eyes met hers. They were cool gray, but the look she gave you was warm; and her smile was unforced, natural... welcoming. It was just about that time that you figured maybe your luck wasn't so bad after all." Just having a little fun with one of my favorite older figures, and some new techniques and filters. Thanks for looking!