"Rather than love, than money, than fame, give me truth." — Henry David Thoreau
Abbie. Capricorn. Twenty. Ithaca, New York. Part-time Artist, amateur philosopher.
Woodland creature. Tangled bunches of tawny locks, sea-colored eyes, crooked hips, a handful of freckles and mess of metal adornments. Perpetually lost and hopelessly (hopefully?) wandering, tragically in love with this world.