Lisa was mysterious, offbeat. I tried to get a handle on where she was coming from but there were so many diversions, locations. This made it fun and challenging, navigating tributaries to find my way back to the watershed before departing fresh. Wasn't looking for concrete definitions or specific features, it was more like a carnival where we were both patrons and owners and the rides and games changed according to our audience's (and our own) predilections. The ring toss, house of mirrors, gravitron. We had our commitment to each other, that laid the foundation, and as long as we both were willing to change and grow together, accepting each other's fits and foibles, our dynamic sights became panoramic. Tufts of cotton candy blew across the breezeway and birds nibbled at bits and bites while we wandered from one station to the next observing. The enigmatic qualities of our mutual mosaic comfortably contributed to our clandestine clairvoyance as we shifted serendipitously from scene to scene.