the power of her voice
i think the quickest way to my heart is through the sound of her voice laughing to the musical notes of sadness. for tonight, i weep for to all that she represents. the vulernablity and power all in the same glorious form. two nights of back to back devastation is not something that i am used to. tonight it was maria taylor, a southern gal with an astounding voice as she belt out this last song: First Time Ever I Saw Your Face The first time ever I saw your face I thought the sun rose in […]
she deserves more than a maybe
courtsey of roommate, i had the pleasure of enjoying some quasi art talk with nothing than less the most spectular woman of the year. it’s a bit premature to really say that given that i don’t really know anything about her but i will let my intitution have it’s fun tonight. granted, i could be a little enthalled by her physical gorgeousness but in the brief time, she prove herself more mysteriously beautiful on the inside. maybe, it’ just the summer heat that gets to my congested head and i am just swimming in my own lukewarm […]