Angatkuq Nanuq (Inuit composite)
a keeper of ice, drum, and the breath of sila
I carry the songs of ice and breath of sila.
Born under the returning sun, I have walked the ice all my days. My hands stretch drumheads, my voice calls to Sedna and nanuq. I do not command the world, I listen to it. My wisdom is in the mending of boots, the offering of water, the rhythm of song shared in the long twilight.
What I'm Into: drum-songs at dusk, seal oil lamps, tracking wind signs, grandchildren's laughter, the silence between stars
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