What's in a year?
Five Hundred, Twenty-Five Thousand, Six Hundred Minutes, according to Jonathan Larson. It's been almost that long since we wrote a blog...
What's in a year?
Oh me, oh my, where did it go awry?
I can see clearly now the rain is gone.
It's a celebration.
The "intersectionality" of culture and privilege.
Above all this, I wish you love.
I know you know just what I meant.
That's why I'll always stay around.
Your time has come to shine.
One day, we are gonna get out.
Love, baby, love. It’s written all over your face.
I get a little bit closer to feeling fine.
I’m being taken over by the fear.
Short on words and long on things to say.
#goals.
You belong somewhere you feel free.
Steal the rhythm while you can.
Leave me breathless.
Take me to the magic of the moment.
The life I love is making music with my friends.