from time to place to the mask itself everything about this experience worked as perfectly as an intricate puzzle. her father has called her ma biche, my doe in french, since she was a little girl and she traveled to the north of france, where she spent her childhood, to get married. so on the eve of her wedding day, her last night as a mademoiselle, she put on her mask. we talked about everything she had been through to get to this point and rejoiced for her life ahead, it was an incredibly memorable experience.