"Language is the heart's lament
A weak attempt to circumvent
The loneliness inherent in the search for permanence" - Spoils, by Protest the Hero

I'm looking for the C.S. Lewis to my J.R.R. Tolkien; a person I can confide in creatively and to help me hold myself accountable to my passion for writing. Help me ruminate through the body farm of my inspiration to find a cadaver worthy of reanimation and in turn, I will help you brave the oceans of uncertainty towards your own creative fruition. Inhale the gilded billows of vaporized ambrosia with me while we ponder both the infinite and infinitesimal simultaneously. We can channel the voices of the dead, the damned, and the deity alike into a scripture that will reverberate in beautiful frequencies. Come with me on this journey so that we may transcend our woes and leave behind a life worthy of pride.