Let's talk about being in a good mood. I mean, seriously. Can we?
It was Friday night downtown Winston, and the hop was an especially hoppy brew - tomatoes, and black theatre festivities, open galleries and who knows what all. The joint was jumping, to quote a phrase.
When I saw this lady walking down Trade Street, dressed up and looking ready to play, I jumped from my seat. She was unmistakable, unmissable fun. I really needed a closer look. To smell the vibe of such obvious happiness.
Thanks, Mizz J.
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