Love is a feeling, Love is a feeling I crave. Love, is the one sentiment we should never regret, hide or try to explain. Naturally we fall in love, love is pain. Love and its glory are here to fill our veins. The resonance of love is calling names, respect love for what we gain. We are in love and I am in love. I could promise so much, but all you need is true love, unconditional true love. Every time I look up, I am tamed. I am truly blessed to live in a world of creativity, deviation and variations of strength. I'm here to conquer. I'm here to discover. I'm here, first and foremost to learn about me, what I love, and what I deserve. I want to grasp poise within my hands. How do I fight fire with words and understand? Shelter my life with respect and moral? Love, what shall I teach and what shall I demand? I can't worry, I can't pretend, I listen, live and let it happen and in the end love is my power, love is my death, love is my friend. I will not leave until I've fallen in love over and over again.
This is some of my sister’s photography; I just want to show her proficiency in color and lighting. Her figure of imagination is unbelievable…. 
My sister caught me at work with my back up against the wall. I have nowhere to go, I have to fight this.... I want a better job! 
The world and It's fibs. Undress before my eyes.
Unveiling and reveling as if I didn't know already that this world is a funny lie. It's humorous.
Unveiling and reveling as if I didn't know already that this world is a funny lie. It's humorous.
It's humorous how everyone has the same tongue, yet we all fight to use it in so many different and explorative ways.
We encourage consumption of completely original thought, and let unity digress.
Rather than stay any place long enough to flourish fully, we skip from stone to stone until each one is submerged, buried and forgotten.
We could be seduced however, we have been spoon fed that train of thought, as long as most can remember.
It's this culture, it's this country, and those who generated it and strive to disperse it as if we have reentered another "manifest destiny." That's to say if we ever finished the first.
Partial blame is accredited on our behalf for being so easily seduced. :)
Rather than stay any place long enough to flourish fully, we skip from stone to stone until each one is submerged, buried and forgotten.
We could be seduced however, we have been spoon fed that train of thought, as long as most can remember.
It's this culture, it's this country, and those who generated it and strive to disperse it as if we have reentered another "manifest destiny." That's to say if we ever finished the first.
Partial blame is accredited on our behalf for being so easily seduced. :)
No comments:
Post a Comment