ancientsunrise
A small town in Canada
I love with a passion and restraint that sends you spinning onto your ass. I am afraid of shadows, yet the light hurts my eyes. I am cynical, yet naive. I am terrified and amazed. I love every part of the broken human heart, and I have a corner of me where I hold faith. Faith that through the knives in my chest, and the hope in my breath, I can heal at least a few of them. / I have used writing as a means to understand and release all the emotions that fill me up and take me captive. Although I still feel incomplete. I feel a yearning to connect with the world inside our silent screams and longings. I want to share my unspoken words with others, and take out their gags and let them sing their song with me too. Together we can tear down the dam and let our rivers flow through this world to nourish and revive an organic life we all deserve to live. / So heed that inner calling. Join the quest to our inner selves, to a better life in the realm. https://www.intuitiveignorance.com/
