I cannot get over this!!! Holy shit!
I cannot get over this!!! Holy shit!
John Legend. So High. Mmhmm.
The black artist can only tell the truth about humanity. And humanity is messy. People are messy…We, as African-American artists, are more concerned with image, message, and not execution…we as artists can not be politicians, we as artists can only be truth tellers.
– Viola Davis.
I need to meet this woman.
I need to meet this woman.
The artist’s job is not to succumb to despair, but to find an antidote to the emptiness of existence.
– Gertrude Stein, Midnight in Paris (2011)
(Source: cashleelee)
In the arms of my love I’m flying,
Over mountain and meadow and glen.
And I like it so well, that for all I can tell,
I may never come down again.
I may never come to down to Earth again.
– From Cinderella by Rodgers and Hammerstein.
For Rachel :)
For Rachel :)
This makes me want to (finally) read the Harry Potter series….
Maybe this summer. Maybe.
a chuckle
Me: I ate all your cheez-its… practically… hahahaha
Rachel: Umm… I hope you’re kidding. Bitches have been cut for less.
:-)
crazy think
It’s so literally so CRAZY to think of where I was this time last year. I find that that happens to me a lot. I have these moments of realization that I must be improving in different facets of my life because when I look back on the same date of the year past, so much has changed. And in the best ways possible.
Here’s to always improving!
:-)
bad new poem
Evr’y sock had its
Pair after laundry today.
Twas lovely! A first!
(I swear, poems are so much easier to write when you’re dissatisfied).
