Bliss

The reason that I am so in love with this band is that they remind me so much of my favorite band U2. This concert had so many intricacies, that it made it unbelievable. First of all, by far the wristbands. Each person received a light up wristband that was controlled by the band and their producers. It would start blinking during songs and made the concert so interactive. Every song had something that made me love being at this concert. Confetti butterflies during songs, enormous neon laced balloon balls being thrown around to get everyone involved. I just had a lot of fun listening to great music. Sometimes stuff like this comes around to get you intrigued about the next day in your life. I'm in a pretty happy mood today. I think I may go paint.



                                     

I Love..........

I Love Sunny Days. I Love painting oils mixed in with mediums. I Love my Friends. I Love Pandora. I Love forgiveness. I Love being creative. In my life and in my actions. I Love Mumford, The Xx, Kid Cudi and Sigur Ros. I know, I know such variety. I Love books that answer the call in which you are searching for. I Love concerts where you can sing at the top of your lungs. I Love students that work so hard that their work mimics a genius. I Love really nice wine. I also love triple creme Brie to go along with that wine. I Love my IPhone and all that it entails. I Love being humble. I Love Mt. Diablo and the opportunities it reveals to my heart. I Love Panera Salads. I Love breaks. I Love my style of art. I Love Justice, Coldplay, and Angus and Julia Stone. I Love an empty chair and a notebook. I Love the chance at impressing others by what I do every day. I Love Jesus. I Love SEP cards found everywhere. I Love Philadelphia. I Love weekly catchups with my mom at Starbucks. I Love wood fire Pizza. I Love when people tell me that my blog is a mish mash. I am in Love with the Loves of my life. Until next time. 

prose

Guard the heart with inevitable caution

Stopping the urge of unique love brings tears

The search for the equal in me cries out

Joy surrounds my core when my smile can't fade

Things lost are like a revolving facade

Only to power a soul for mature growth

Caution drives out the chance of letdown

Grace, Communication and Honesty are my answer to

Weed out any fear of the thought of inevitable caution.

An inability to love.

I believe there is a difference between a Love Story, and a Story, about Love. Love stories are, romantic. They are about, love itself and it's relationship with people. A story about love, may not even be romantic. Not even a story of people, loving people. It may be a search for love. An inability to love. Could be an obsession, or substitution for it. An unwillingness to it. Even a strange addiction. A love story, is a, timeless classic. A story that will be told, taught, learned, and repeated through history. A story about love, will stop time. And changed everything you know about it. There will be nothing of it's kind. The biggest difference is.. not everyone will have a love story. But everyone will have a story about love. - God is Love

Proving the worth of Love

Do you believe everything happens for a reason? Do you believe that when the right person looks at you just the right way, at just right the moment, from far across the room, is it possible to lose your breath? Is it possible to want to live more for someone else, than for yourself? Is forever love possible? Does it know no bounds? When you lose someone you love to distance. When you say goodbye to your father for the very last time. When you fall in love so deeply you can barely hear the noise around you. When you touch the hand of the one who holds your heart. When you kiss the one you know you’re going to love, but don’t love yet.

When you do these things, does your heart drop?

Forever is only a concern if you reach it. No one chases love for forever, if we did, we’d all be disappointed. The actual feeling of love doesn’t hit us once and stay with us forever, it comes and goes. Just as anger comes and goes, happiness comes and goes, sadness comes and goes, love comes and goes. Which is why I would encourage you, hold onto the ones you love. Hold them as dear as you did the day you fell in love with them. Blow them kisses over the phone. Send them flowers just enough to send the message, not too much that they forget the thought. Touch their hearts with old stories, first dates remembered and key ones attached on the wall for a daily reminder. Write them letters. Kiss them.It needs to be nurtured and honored, because only time can prove the worth of love.