BleedingHeart sees nothing but blue skies
ah Irving Berlin. C’est l’amour.
Check out my BleedingHeart category 
love is a little rough around the edges
BleedingHeart has been having a field day on Dundas Street West.
i like street art that deals with matters of the heart, specifically a heart in sadness, healing, mourning, and hope.
stuff that talks about truth, beauty, wisdom …. these are the only conversations worth having.
i like believing love is one of the few magics left in the world. i heard in a movie once that only unrequited love can be romantic, and to a degree that’s true.
i’m not necessarily interested in romance (although i dare say, i do enjoy it so long as it doesn’t enter velveeta-ville), yet love, when it is rough around the edges, seems to bee the kind that attracts me more often than not. i like things that are struggles and have imperfections. i like feeling like i’ve worked hard for what’s in my life. if and when it fails, i can at least hold my hands up and say, “i tried.”
in every relationship i’ve ever had, no one can ever tell me i didn’t try… that i didn’t invest time and energy and heart and soul into it.
but my heart bleeds for no one. my heart is the strongest muscle in my body.
my heart bleeds for you
i’ve now had to create a BleedingHeart category because this mysterious artist just keeps popping up all over the city. case in point:
be still my bleeding heart
remember the first bunch of Bleeding Hearts i found a few months ago? here’s some more, but the unknown artist has added a new feature: a skull with antlers. that’s kinda punk rock, n’est-ce pas?
