deep and beautiful and tragic and fragile and wild all 

Experiencing me, in any capacity is a luxury. I am not for the average jane or joe; as I am far too out of this world for the mass majority to grasp. The high caliber experiences that I grant to those who have higher standards for life, as well as themselves (with the inner-terrain to match) are the only ones that will be able to access me. I only deal with those who tastefully defy what the world says they should or should not be; the rare, 5-10% of humanity.

It is okay that people cannot afford me.

It is okay that I make people uncomfortable with how they live and think.

It’s okay that I demand more and live guilt-free for not settling for mediocrity.

I don’t have to humble myself when it comes to my greatness in order to get anybody’s approval.

And you don’t have to either. We don’t have to apologize, perform or reduce ourselves to make anyone feel better about not being able to acquire what comes to us naturally. Let’s bring back the days of people earning their keep; hierarchy has it’s place and is very necessary.