Spiraling Inspiration Upwards

I just went to one of my "acquaintance"'s myspace page. She's a beautiful person who seems to know what life is about. She's a storyteller model sumo fighter sex goddess rock climber. I've worked with her in a workshop and was immediately swept up in the world she made up. I'm no longer in jealousy of this person, as I would have been at a younger age. Admiration is more the word. Last year, I was in another workshop with her until she stopped showing up. However, when her name was brought up regarding her presence, others who know her commented that she must be out free falling diving or out on a secret mission to save the earth from greedy war mongers also known as republicans. Even though I don't know you personally, you are an inspiration.