Suddenly my soul is no longer listless, the exquisite ecstasy of exultation has spurned my imagination. It matters not if I receive adulation for my word combinations.
At long last my mind is clear and my senses are satisfied. A harmonic reconstruction of my brain has allowed me to have faith in myself again.
Life is a myriad of mayhem which too often leads to anger and self doubt, but the mystic vapors of imagination reign vast within me. Izzy Schurr, aka, me
