I taste like the dreams of mad children...

A bonfire of resilience. Smoky in exquisite, lush, ferocity. Alluring, a muse, elusive, sacrosanct, enduring, comfortably intoxicating. Sovereign, dynamic, indomitable, multifarious and hopelessly flawed. A fascinating, perceptive inferno. A sacred valkyrie. Swim. Drown.