Some of us are artists.
Some of us destroy.
Some of us avoid the spotlight because the bright hurts our eyes.
Some of us just find comfort in the dark.
Some of us are odd creatures that blossom in winter rather than spring.
I believe there are words for people like you and me.
But I don't think there are very many.
Searching for someone with a big open heart who prefers remaining safe inside themselves over the love of strangers.
I am a hard-worker whose ambitions lie far beyond the status-quo.
Contact me and lets see how we inspire one another.