barefootblondexx

The color pink. White lace. Peonies. Summer nights. First kisses. Crooked smiles.

thisboythatgirl:

I don’t think anyone could ever really understand just how much you mean to me.  You’re the reason for waking up everyday.  There’s something about you that breaks me down, you’re different than anyone I’ve ever been with.  I still can’t quite comprehend how you make me feel so alive.  There’s this comfort level with you that just seems infinite.  I love you.  I always have & I always will.

I am proud to be in country music. Even though in some circles it is not given the respect it deserves as an art form, I am constantly reminded of its strengths. See, country music is unique. It is brave. It is not afraid to deal head-on with subjects like disease, death, religion, drinking, family, or anything else that qualifies as life. It isn’t above the fans. It is about them. It is the soundtrack to my life and probably yours. I get to be more than just a recording artist. Country singers are present at weddings, funerals, graduations, and the most impactful moments of our fans’ lives. In exchange for singing a few songs, we are loved unconditionally and we are given loyalty beyond what we deserve. Every style of music thinks it has the best fans in the whole world. But this is country music. And we do.