Here is one to keep it close to my moan.
The present is an echo from the past!
Today everything we do has been prepared in the past and as if by way of have to be, we also keep repeating ourselves. Our mistakes, And even fashion. Even today we are creating echoes to be heard later. Will they be good ones or will they hear us having done/said something wrong.
The Crow is a simple man who picks his brains and spills them across his blog. Blood turning into ink, his Clawed Feather moves around by heart and body forming the words. His various Brain Spills consist of Rants. Opinions, Thoughts, Stories and even some Poetry.
Feel free to read and share your thoughts. Show some guts, and let him suck up life's experiences. Altering earlier made opinions and share them again with you.
Ranting Crow 