Love at First Sight, or 2nd...3rd

Love at first sight, or second or third...

It can be instant. Like Taeyang's Ringa Linga.

Or it can take a few performances, like iKon's Rhythm Ta. 

Both still in my top ten. Okay, top twenty...

Favs move around.

Make room for new too

Those are songs tho. I fall in love with the music...and the performers. 

So, this page is focused on the talents creating and delivering the music and drama that touches me from aura to core.

Love immersed, thanks to these humans and their art

Just stay in there. Feel it like an enveloping cushion. 

It makes me fond of humans when I see them through that feel.

Being in love with a bae, then an abrupt end (death, abrupt). 

Acceptance level for humans lowered. Less tolerance, like when in pain.

With some of the love cushion gone, more actions are hurtful. 

So many. 

But. So.

Feel good while experiencing the music performances.

It creates pleasure, a space around, cushion out.

So, more, again. 

I feel amazement, appreciation, fondness, for the talent. Smitten....

Fall in love.

Being in love is so good for you. Often when people are newly in love, things that have been bothering them for a long time get better. Something wonderful is calling the majority of their attention, wo they're holding themselves in a better vibrational place, so the stuff they've been wanting all along can now zoom in. 

Quote from EA

Reasons to love...good vibration

B.I came in with impact, after watching and listening to illa illa, a song on his first solo album, Waterfall.

I had seen lots of iKon's music vids. 

B.I led the group, wrote songs, and is an awesome rapper, dancer, you name it.

My heart went out to him when I read how he had to leave iKon, and go it on his own.

My heart and  the rest of me responded all over, hearing his new song illa illa. 

A common experience, I know, deep responses to music. Moving.

I am moved by the music I choose.

I am astonished at my brain and body response.

How can a voice, a few bars, a beat, do that?

illa illa did that.

I watched first. Beauty. Sometimes the visuals are so attractive it's what keeps me coming back. So it's good to just listen.

So I just listened, lying back on my red couch, volume up.

Hey! Curled me around a vulnerable centre. Lit.

So full of harmonic sound it spilled over.  First, in tear form.

Now I listen to illa illa like a mantra, a ritual.

Daily for weeks. It's impact holding.

B.I has a song on his album, just out...Daydream.

I daydream.

(Hey! Guess who showed up here not long ago and took over a favourite memory. Love daydreams.)

I have had a thought, I must have a page for GDragon on Mischief.

A page all about GDragon. Stories, photos, vids.

(It's up! GDragon and the guys!)

GDragon was not the kind of guy that I notice first in a band, a group.

So I would start my page by saying he grew on me.

But, really fast.

And the intensity of the feeling for him, even seeing a photo of him, just overwhelms now. Seriously. 

But in a good way. GDragon a genius of connection, talent, cool. And hot.

I reach for GD right now, when I am looking for comfort.

Everything's all right. 

(Had to meditate on that. GD not the first guy I'd think of...for comfort. Just saying. GD the one to take a risk with. Excited.)

Before GD, I made a connection first with his group mate Taeyang in Ringa Linga. And Eyes, Nose, Lips. 

Just stunning. Taeyang stunned me. His looks, his moves, his musicality.

Then both Taeyang and GD in Good Boy.

Yikes. The moves, the music, the cool...

So, love GDragon and Taeyang for starters.

(And did I say B.I?)

Get pleasure and a mix of emotions, through art, music, entertainment, stories. Just a click away.

So, I wanna give thanks to the artists who express for us, and fill some of our spaces. Mine.

And for the way in to those experiences.

Get me on that internet connection and within seconds I can reach expressions of ferocity, warmth, wit, sweet night, love... 

I can reach a beach, illa illa

I am moved. I am touched. I appreciate...truly.

I am daydreaming. And there's music 

Randomding...

My thirty year guy, gone now, came to bed whenever I turned in. At first I found it curious. He was a writer, a reader, a CBC listener, a smoker... I imagined a late night guy. But no, different priorities.

Three decades of feeling that hand move to my thigh, like a goodnight kiss.

Now, the last thing I do in a day, before dreams take over, is listen to and watch music videos.  Wild, fun, slow. 

Elicits pleasure, that's late night familiar. So, soothing.

It's okay to feel dizzy. I'm lying down.

On waking, music. And pursuing playlists during the day gives me the same feel good as when I was on my way home to...laughs, good food, fascination, fondness...something good. Pretty much every day.

No wonder I listen, and watch. 

Hours of feel good opens the door for...more. Ya? yaya?

Thats what they say.

So, let in a little.