A friend asked if I think “love” and “like” are synonymous, and whether we can feel one without the other. She wrestles with them often, so I thank her for this exercise.
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Do I love you because of our shared parenthood, or as independently love-worthy individuals? [2 minute read…]
Thinking is only one of your soul’s faculties. Stop. Cease thinking of all the reasons you can’t play your favorite song right now. Feed your soul. The appetite of the soul is never bad.
I DARE you to listen to SIX seconds of this and leave me a nasty comment that some undefined stirring from the depths of your soul doesn’t happen
Love cars? The Beatles did his songs, The Beach Boys copied him, and The Rolling Stones themselves said, “We stole every guitar lick we ever heard Chuck Berry play.”