Slow dancing in a burning room. How romantic. The imagery that plays in my mind when I hear this song is so detailed. Bare with me for a bit while i let my crazy fairytale brain take the wheel. I see a woman in a red dress with wavy brown hair. Her heels dangling in one hand. A man in a tux. His bow tie undone. They're the only ones left in a gigantic ballroom on a ship. Crystal chandeliers sparkling from the flames. The sprinklers come on as the man sings this song into the woman's ear. (sidenote: the woman's name is probably Collette haha) They hold each other wanting so badly to want each other...this is a familiar song that they've danced to before. They've memorized every line & every step...making eye contact as they whisper the line "can't seem to hold you like I want to..."
So strange that this made up scene plays in my head anytime I hear it. What a horrible song I've thought to myself...what is it about these poor people who seem to so desperately want to make this work that keeps them failing time and time again?
I'm a photographer.
I shoot mostly destination weddings & conferences
I travel. A lot.
I live on the east coast..
I'm from Huntington Beach, CA.
I'm a drummer.
I'm a professional story teller.
I document my life.
I paint things.
I design things.
I give really tight hugs.
I talk to strangers on a regular basis.
I like roadtrips & crisp mornings.
I hate all forms of licorice.
I love studying humans.
I make the best cup of Foldgers coffee.