Describe to me what love is... You can’t, can you? Describing love is like describing a color or a taste. Something so basic it’s hard to sum up. Love was never meant to be put in a box. It was never meant to be fully understood. It’s different for every person. It has a different intensity for each couple. It looks different each time you catch a glimpse.
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| The Philadelphia Museum of Art |
It’s like when you stand before a piece of art, or sculpture, or inside a grand room, theatre, or church. What makes it so amazing is…there are no words to describe how it makes you feel.
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| Curtis Center Philly PA |
The magic of that moment comes from a place of awe. Those who ask you about it, will just have to see for themselves. Remember, love is indescribable. That’s one of the things we love about love.
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| My mother and father in Denver CO |
Signing off...
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