I Love My Husband But I also Love...

Fernando Ortega.  Samm has never understood my love for Fernando.  (warning: it's very religious) Fair enough.  He is excited about the new J-Z/Kanye West Album. (warning: it's got the F-word).  I am excited about the new liturgical, piano-driven accoustic Fernando album "Come Down, O Love  Divine."  Which is not youtube, of course, since probably only ten other people even care that it's released.  

 
I do, technically, like both new albums. 


He wants to move to LA.  At some point anyways.

I want to plant my roots and let them grow deep, deep.  Literally - I want old trees that are my friends, a garden with perennials that I greet every spring when they emerge again.  I want friendships that deepen and grow with time.  I want to pour my life into something that I can commit to:  a new church, or maybe an old church, a new non-profit, something that will be around potentially for a while.  


He wants new things, wants to grow and be challenged in ways that make Pittsburgh only a temporary city.  Maybe a few years. 


What would happen, i wonder, if Jay Z and Fernando made an album?   Ha.