One of the most beautiful things about elements is their resistance to labels. This appeals to me on a fundamental level. For example: silver. Take a form any form. Take a shape any shape. Take a name any name. Take a seller or buyer ( you get my drift) whatever you call it is what it is. To the silver holders this metal has caused so much turmoil lately. But when you look at it, hold it, try to pick it up. It gets real as shit. I just plain love it and love is no shit.
