STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind
For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery"
Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
Thursday, May 3, 2012
The Red Master Garbs Himself In the Smoke Of War
The Smoke of War
is like armor
like nothing else
The Red Master
never goes to battle