22
May
I never want to err on the side of recklessness, but I wouldn’t mind erring on the side of eccentricity.
Unfortunately, recklessness can easily be mistaken for eccentricity, and eccentricity for recklessness.
wings of an Eagle, heart of a Phoenix
My head is a place of speculation and wonderings, of music and colour and imagination, of logic and idealism and order and disarray all rolled together. -- My heart is a place where the Living God dwells, where He teaches me Unconditional Love and allows me to laugh at both the complex and the simple. -- When heart and head work together as one, my soul erupts in praise.
Greetings. My full name is Bryanna, but please call me Bry, Bri, Bree, Brie, or however you want to spell it. I am 20 years old. I like tea, books, and cats. Please do stay awhile.
Fine Folk
