Tell me what they know about my love...

Back from my NYC hiatus.

I've included the cover of the August issue of Vibe for your viewing pleasure.

Oh, these silly silly celebs.

The title of the story is my favorite: Crazy in Love. So original. I love it.

Love is blinding, effervescent, and numbing. It makes you want to tell anyone you know how you feel and how happy you are. And, that's cute. But TRUE love, REAL love is the kind of love you preserve and keep private.

If this cover isn't thee world's best publicity stunt, then it's the most unintelligent act a couple, especially a celebrity couple, could ever commit.

We don't see Beyonce and Jay-Z holding each other half-naked on the cover of magazines. Even at award shows when you see them, their interactions are intimate without being over-the-top. No one knows the depth of their relationship and isn't that exactly how it should be?

At some point, one's personal life has to be just that--personal. Keeping the small and subtle moments like a kiss during a cuddle session or words like "I love you" or "I missed you" private only makes your relationship more special. A lot of those relationship rarities are like inside jokes; they are best when kept in between the two people who shared them.

The Dream: I can tell you exactly what I know about your love. If you can flaunt it around on the covers of hot pink magazines, it's probably not as real as you think.

Love freely,

tY