I’ll be the first to admit that I’m not the biggest fan of folk music, I’m not a supporter of communism, and I don’t own a single piece of tie-dyed clothing. So what does a folk music festival have to offer that keeps me coming back? Progressive thought.
Do you?
What is love? I am posing this question out of curiosity. There seems to be a growing number of people who don't believe in love due to its non-quantifiable nature. This has been my experience especially in academics. So, for those of you who do believe in love, how do you define it?
So, since I am in a blogging mood, I will tell of a few recent occurrences and some observations from my life. Now I may not be the most eloquent or impressive blogger, but I will try to do my best.
Ingredients for a Human:
1 Heart full of excess love to share
1 Brain to think and create and wonder
2 Eyes to view beauty
1 Nose to smell the enticing earth
2 Lips with which one explores
2 Ears which hear the symphonies of day and night
2 Arms and 2 hands in order to embrace
2 Legs and 2 feet in order to connect with the earth
When most people think of progress, they think of the newest computers from Apple, the hottest video game or home entertainment system, hybrid cars, their team getting into the super bowl or world series, a pay raise, going against the majority, or a new political candidate.
Someone once asked me if I believed in magic. I looked at her in shock. I wondered why she even felt the need to ask.
