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 […]
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 [...]
