Christine Krumpholz

Dear Stranger,

You saw me on the street. Randomly, as it seemed. You liked my smile. You said hi. You think I'm nice. I make you curious. There is just something about me that you can’t quite grasp. Yet, you think. But I know you. I know your kind. In fact you're making it way too easy for me. You have been waiting here for me all along. This is not by accident. There are no accidents evidentially. Everything happens for a reason. And you have just entered a world you hadn’t seen before. I'd like to give you a name, but you are just a stranger after all. Meet me. Enjoy the ride.