Saturday, March 26, 2011

where words fail, music speaks

when you find that song that makes your blood set on fire, the song that makes you feel like it was written for you and your specific situation. The lyrics speak the things your body cant quite make you muster up the courage to get out, thats as close as you can get to being in the best kind of love without the fear of abandonment. music runs deep, find your song and embrace it. in the mean time, tickle your ear drums a tad and dive into my world, click below.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ExmoiGZuiFQ

square one.

a blog seems to be as common as shoe lace these days, though some genuine and others used as a power trip believeing they are now the mesiah of the internet due to thier twenty followers, it helps. writing helps heal, helps you move forward, helps you to breathe. So here i am, 18, an aspiring artist, I haven't been anywhere, but I like the idea of having everywhere to go. Im a realist inspired by the allure people seem to pass by everyday without realization of the inspiration it all holds, the little things catch my eye and the big things move me. My art is a release for me, as I hope it might spark, move, inspire or set loose something for you. A random collaberation of vintage expression, impossible love and future hopes is the best way i can describe the direction this little slice is going. dare to join me?