We’re still writing it but so far it’s one hell of a page turner. Adventure after adventure, fond memories and big dreams. Love looks good on us.
our story
We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering, these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for.
Love is like a river, A never ending stream. Love is shared by each other, To answer someone's dream. It's a never ending story, Love is not a lie. You can share in all its glory, For love will never die. Love is all around you, The moon and stars above. Love is a work of art, And art is the work of love.
When I see you again, it will be like seeing the most beautiful sunrise and the brightest star on the clearest night. When I see you again, my heart will be filled with love as It was the day you left, never missing a beat growing stronger every passing day. When I see you again, it can't come soon enough for it seems like forever. When I see you again, I will spend the rest of my life making you happier than you've ever been, so I never have to not see you again.
To quote from Whitman, ‘O me! O life! Of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless... of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?’ Answer: That you are here - that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse. What will your verse be?
ADVENTURE’S OUT THERE
DREAM TEAM
GETTING CLOSER FROM AFAR
NEW YORK NEW LOVE
A visual artist and a dancer meet at art school. Neither one aware that they’ve met the person they’ll spend the rest of their life with at the tender ages of 16 and 17. New Orleans Center for Creative Arts is a place where students choose creativity as a form of self expression, and it was the place where we chose to fall in love. It all started with art.
WHERE IT ALL STARTED
THE ART OF LOVE