Around 7 p.m. at the main Skylight Books ... you (M) were tall, blue (?) shirt, with brown hair and glasses, buried in a book on a shelf of either theory, fiction, or philosophy. We locked eyes a few times, and crossed paths closest near the front of the store. I was too intimidated to say hello, but I wish I did, because now I'm posting to an anonymous site in the hopes you might look, too. I was (and am!) a 5'4" woman with long black hair. I was wearing a deep purple silky top. You looked like a kind person with great literary taste. If there is any way you see this - coffee? Sigh. I feel ridiculous, but you only live once :)