Every Elixir

Sammi/20/Midwest USA.

I am a lover of all things artful and smart, diverse and raw. I feel, think, love, and live intensely. I have sometimes been destroyed by my tendency to over-commit, but I value nothing more than this violently passionate, unendingly tragic, and unfashionably complex manner of existence.
I will one day be free from my own faults and insecurities, but until then I will collect what moves me to break into such independence through this blog. Things seen here are not mine unless I say otherwise. What you see is my way of chronicling this untitled journey, nothing more. nothing less.
“He loved to stroll though meadows of wild flowers and was scarcely less interested in the passage of clouds than in the passage of events… He talked gently, bowed his head, smiled self-consciously, blushed for no reason, was awkward and extremely shy - and, for the rest, fearless.”

“He loved to stroll though meadows of wild flowers and was scarcely less interested in the passage of clouds than in the passage of events… He talked gently, bowed his head, smiled self-consciously, blushed for no reason, was awkward and extremely shy - and, for the rest, fearless.”

(Source: theoncomingstars, via grantairesbottle)

tardisheart:

DO YOU EVER WANNA TALK ABOUT A THING SO MUCH YOU’RE GONNA EXPLODE BUT NO ONE WANTS TO HEAR ABOUT THE THING SO YOU CAN’T AND JUST WOW! LET! ME! TALK! ABOUT! THE! THING!

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