I Want to Be a Wall · review
flawed, as all media is, but so comforting. to be loved is to be seen. for love cannot be limited by definition and tangibility, for it exists in every molecule of space in the universe. it's beyond all and incomprehensible and exists in infinite forms. but at its core, it is that which cradles your soul gentle and sweet-- accepts you in all your mundanity, in all your extravaganza, in all that is you. that is love. heart aglow from an ethereal tune, that is love. the layered, heavy and indescribable aroma of a cafe that warms and hugs, that is love. barefoot in warmsand, sea breeze crisp and skin salty sticky, cheeks flushed from the sun, that is love. leaves that whistle against winds and trees that sway in a dance, that is love. the universe said i love you because you are love. love is everything, everywhere. everything us connected by love, and love is connected by everything. Love is love.