Lyricists have me captive. Two such belong to Penny & Sparrow.
Finery ~Penny & Sparrow
it’s what i know you’re clothed in only sunlight and your flesh so i bring the breeze in and the need to close up all the rest your shoulders shown, your makeups thick until there’s nothing left i still see you, still see you
you’re gonna learn me, you’re gonna learn me only, hopefully don’t fold your hands and go to sleep you’re going hungry, you never need me, only need be you’re wearing empty dressed up finery
hush your blush and cover up this worry on your face cultures captive, blessed men believe in awful things you’re dancing ’till your feet both bleed & i wanna hear you sing i still see you, still see you
you’re gonna learn me, you’re gonna learn me only, hopefully
don’t fold your hands and go to sleep
you’re going hungry, you never need me, only need be
you’re wearing empty dressed up finery
you’re gonna learn me, you’re gonna learn me only, hopefully
don’t fold your hands and go to sleep
you’re going hungry, you never need me, only need be
you’re wearing empty dressed up finery
Wear the ring, the clothes
They're gifts for you to have, to hold, to know
Even in the end you're my own
Ways to want may go
Won't become the ones that they don't know
It's gold, you're coming home
You're gonna learn me, you're gonna learn me only, hopefully
Don't fold your hands and go to sleep
You're going hungry, you never need be, only needing me
You're wearing empty, dressed-up finery
You're wearing empty, dressed-up finery
You're wearing empty, dressed-up finery to be told.... "I still see you" POWERFUL
I thought I would share a snapshot of my marathon weekend doing all things wedding. I have plunged into this profession like Lady Gaga off the top of the stadium. I had a wedding south of Atlanta on Saturday and then a styled shoot all day Sunday. Was on my feet for 13+ hours each day (at least) and loved.every.minute.
This was a shot I didn't know was being taken while I styled a set up for a sunset shoot to capture the lighting and the mountains.
Also you must take note of my nifty leather toolbelt. I am obsessed with tools and having my own, so have started the collection. Now I carry anything from hammers to safety pins to fishing wire in style, harkening back to my Texas days of big belts and bigger buckles.
P.S. This was also taken JUST before the largest balloon with all my fancy cloth strips got away.