Ma'am, step away from the muse.....

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I can't let my muse listen to the radio.....

There was a piece on public radio's "The World" today, about a woman who was hired to chauffeur some Saudi royal princesses around on their visit to L.A.

It was a fascinating story of cultural gulfs, economic gulfs, and how in so many ways, their world was so different from the 'little people' they interact with every day, they may as well have been from another planet.

Yes, they were pampered royal princesses. Yet they were also females from a society where the worlds (and rights) of men and women are unfathomably different. In some ways their bubble of wealth and privilege is also a lavish prison.

So of course it got me to thinking about writing a story of a driver/cultural concierge hired to attend some of these pampered princesses while they navigate their way through a western world they are completely clueless about. And the lessons both sides learn about the other, their vast differences, and in countless little ways they can't foresee, the shared humanity that binds them all. Of course in my version, the driver wouldn't just be western and secular, but also initially mistaken for female by the people who hire her, and given a glimpse into the secret lives of women in this profoundly gender segregated society.

Somehow I think this is one princess story Disney will never tell.

If I suddenly stop posting, it will be because my Muse has had enough and decided to kill me in my sleep. :-)

....there isn't a jury in the world that would convict her....

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