sucker for cute.
Shayda designed her dress herself!
Shayda and Ben’s Wedding
Suzanne - Leonard Cohen
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that you can trust her
For she’s touched your perfect body
with her mind.
I read these lyrics above 2 hours ago, and just now heard Leonard Cohen sing them when we happen to catch him singing the end of Suzanne during his Live in London special on TV. I think that means this song meant to be in my life right now.
Who cares about Nicole, where can I find this umbrella?!
Nicole Kidman - Vogue by Irving Penn, September 2003
I miss Makenna today.
Sometimes I wish we could have been friends when we were younger, before we had made up our minds about where we were going to college and had our first apartments. I’m not always sure why, but I know we would have gotten along then too. We probably would have loved the same games of “pretend” and would have spent afternoons in the sun drawing, building, crafting. Slumber parties would probably consist of staying up late, sharing hopes and fears, crushes and candy. I guess we do all of these things now but it would have been nice to do them when we were young and innocent, before we were burdened by responsibility and bills.
We are both Aestheticists in our own right, her more so than myself. I wish I could get caught up in my dream worlds with her right beside me. I guess this is why I love to see her drawings and pictures. I get glimpes of her dream world and I may not be able to experience it with her but I understand it. I understand that there is a different part of her that can onlyl be partially shared.
I tend to be opinionated with people, always thinking of ways in which they could be better. This is a sin,
I know. But I don’t do this with her. I don’t want her to be anything. I just love getting to know her. I take everything she gives me and I put it in my Makenna box. And I appreciate that I may not really know that much about her.
Anyway. I miss her. I wish we weren’t so far apart. I just want to be in the same room listening to music and not saying a word.
All about alt-country. I’m a southern girl, boots and all.