The Great Tesseract
"Le coeur a ses raisons que la raison ne connait point. Qui plussait, plus se tait.
The heart has its reasons, whereof reason knows nothing therefore the more a man knows the less he talks. Try to remember this….A straight line is not the shortest distance between two points.”
- Madeine L’Engle , A Wrinkle in Time
Tonight a friend asked if women wearing red lipstick is attractive to men or not. I expressed some opinions, and ended with the thought that confidence is most attractive, and gentlemen should help to build that confidence. It got me to thinking; I knew a girl that had confidence for days. She could light up a room with her smile. When a song she loved came on, she’d not only dance imperfectly, but she’d sing loud and proud, and perfectly out of tune. She could be wearing a trash bag, and you’d think she was wearing an Armani dress from the good time she’d have, while other girls would be dressed normally and pout.
I’m ashamed that it’s taken me this long to say this, but Breyla Parker, you are a cut above the rest. You were a queen, and now you are a goddess. You probably affected my life more than anyone I’ve met outside of family. I love you, dearly, and I’ll never forget the beautiful moments that I got to share with you. There’s a lot more I’d like to say to you, but those words are just meant for you, so I’ll just say that I’ll take care of your other half.
I love you.
—Grace (WOLFMAN remix)
This is my most recent remix I’ve done, from a song called Grace by Kate Havnevik. If you have any comments, criticism, or feedback, I’d love to hear it all. Also, I’d really appreciate sharing! Thanks!
Life happens between two people. Whether that is fucking, feelings, romance, reminiscing, distance… whatever. Life can happen between two people. That’s where life exists.
You can narrate your life with the little moments. The little snap shots that right as they’re happening, you know that they’re impressed upon your heart and mind forever, for better, or for worse. I’ve got way too many to count. Recently it was a girl smiling while standing in a lake, the sun creating a halo around her head, her smile out shining anything that the sky will ever offer.
No matter what that girl is to me, that moment will never lose it’s beauty to me, if I chose to keep it the way it was. Just like a photograph, you look, but if you touch it, your fingers will leave their prints, and the picture becomes less pure. So you can choose what you do with the moments. You can let what comes after spoil them, or you can just let them be beautiful.
Just as they say, be glad the moments happened. Be grateful that you had such a beautiful thing that you miss it so much when it fades from reality to memory.
I love each of you.