- Prophet or Madman
- [sub]urban [text]ure
- Confessions of a Serial Theater Lackey
- Bookended by Cats
Blogs I follow
- A Heathen's Day
- geek with curves
- Giant-Size Marvel
- Norse and Viking Ramblings
- Silent Family Retreat
|Occupation||I work for a living ... I don't live to work.|
|Location||Bucks County, Pennsylvania, United States|
|Introduction||Brainwise is an enigma wrapped in a shroud tied to a donkey behind an iron curtain. Or something like that. Brainwise truly wishes that he himself had penned the following line attributed to Maddox in Clive Barker's GALILEE: "And the gods go on, in spite of themselves; and the human road stretches out before us; and we walk, like wounded children, waiting for the strength to run."|
When you spilled the milk, did it look like the moon?
The moon doth run milky white, seeping into our souls, pulling the tides of our blood.