Southern Priviledge
I love braids and freckles, the mystery of things left unattended and the beauty found inside of misery. I love old books and vintage, seasons and perfect imperfection. I love shoes and the art of fashion, sun-kissed skin and rain. I love the city and the country, driving to nowhere and dancing with him. I love ballet and grace, piano and everything classic. I love music and wine, strength and giving in. I love letters and learning of medicine, the risk and the fall; But most of all, I love Christ and I love Love.
"Growing up Southern is a privilege. It's more than where you're born, it's an idea, a state of mind that seems imparted at birth. It's more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, baseball, bibles, and country music. It's being devoted to screen porches, weepin' willows, coca-cola, and each other. We don't become southern, we're born that way, and we're damn proud of it."
