Cloudy Rivers.

Lover. Fighter. Gypsy. Writer. Artist.
I don't even fucking know anymore.
Austin, TX

From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were -- I have not seen
...As others saw -- I could not bring
My passions from a common spring --
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow -- I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone --
And all I lov'd -- I lov'd alone --

Edgar Allan Poe

Cloudy Rivers. I love art, music, creepy things, random stuff, deep thoughts (especially Jack Handey's) and naps. This page is full of my loves, hates, rants, raves, whispers, pleas, cries, yells, fears, dreams, secrets, exposés, wilting, withering, enriching, indulging, growing, blooming, bleeding, soul-bearing, heart-wrenching, flesh-crawling, mind-bleeding, body-tingling, high moments, low moments and everything in between...