“When the heart races this is what it races towards” Dave Levithan/Nick- Nick & Norah’s Infinite Playlist
My name is Steve Strodder,
I Love Music, Photography, Reading & Writing, Dance, murmured conversations in dimmed rooms, real coffee not the instant crap and the great mystery that is life.
Love junkie, also addicted to Lifehouse.
I like to think that I’m figuring it out…
Steve Strodder a.k.a Saul and Cal.S.Heart hosts Dirty pretty things. and is a member of # 1 ARTISTS OF REDBUBBLE , ***♂♥♥QUORN♥♥♀, 1620, All Out Emotion, All things Coffee, Art Inspired by Dreams, Art Students and Beginners, Beginner's Expressions, Blood Red - All things vampiric, Boredom Competitions on the 24/7, Core [C.O.R.E], Creative, Talented, and Unknown, Drawn to Cotton- Art on T-shirts, Everyday Life, Fabulous Ts, Fantasy Art, Friends of RedBubble, Full Moon Rising, Graphic Scratch, Live, Love, Dream: , Love & Romance , MAJOR EVENT , Masterpiece: Clothing, Melbourne & Victoria, Midnight Ramblers, Pentacle Passions, Politics, Race, Sexuality and Culture, Potentially Published High, Practising the Dark Arts, Pulp Noir, Safe Haven, Steam Punk, The Beginner's Corner (profile page must contain photography experience), The Passion of Couples, The Red Writing Room, Undead is the New Black, Up & Coming Writers, Voices of the Dark and the Deep, We Rock: Musical Instrument Art, WMG and WTF are you wearing?!.
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I have some cold pizza and a family block of dark chocolate. I could serenade you on the balcony, under the stars and the full moon until you got to your happy sleepy state and carry you inside
Another addiction to fight, the detox would have me broken down to the scared child inside, re-broken to heal straight and many, many sleepless and fidgety nights.
The ember fueled glow seeps out from its cast iron lantern and bathes us in a pure orange light to sleep under.
When times get tough, it pays to just keep walking.
Chase / The night pulses with an invisible weight and plumes of smoke swirl and play together through the air, the band inside isn’t half bad, the singer actually sings rather then screaming dow…
Oh no, not now, anytime but now. Everything snaps into sharp focus I feel Saul snarl and snap at Ca