Brad MacDuff
Profile
Country: Taiwan, Province Of China
Brad is a verb.
Groups
Brad MacDuff hosts The Word Tree and is a member of ! # 1 ARTISTS OF REDBUBBLE !, ! Inspired Art ! (by Quotes or Poems or Music or Stories) , **Phoenix Appeal**, A Spiritual Walk, A T-Shirt Revolution, A Vector Tshirts Only Group, ABSTRACT DIGITAL ART AND WRITING, Agro-Tees, All Out Emotion, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Amazing Asia, Art and Stories Made For Children, Art Inspired by Dreams, Art Students and Beginners, Artrageous RB Artists - Self Portrait Gallery, Back In Black ( sorry~NO PHOTOGRAPHY), Core [C.O.R.E], Creative, Talented, and Unknown, Designers United, Dilapidated Buildings, Doodle Do, Fabulous Ts, FAN FRENZY, Flash Fiction, Freedom to Shine, Friends of RedBubble, Graphic Scratch, Insects, Bugs and Creepy Crawlies (2 A Day), Japanfluence, Let There Be Rock!, Live, Love, Dream, Love & Romance , Masterpieces: Literary Workshop, Mecha Mecca, Music Inspired Art (M.I.A) music links/lyrics required, Pop Art, Pulp Noir, Rain Drops , Redbubble Devils, RedBubble Nude, Self as Other, Short stories - Spherical Scriptings, The Art of Pain, The Writer’s Green Room, Twisted Tales, Up & Coming Writers, Vector Goodness Lounge, Windows and Doors, WMG and Writing Workshop.
Journal Entries
Yahoo!
Posted about 1 month ago.
New movie, help needed!!
Posted about 1 month ago, 4 comments so far.
Borrowed thoughts...
Posted about 1 month ago, 2 comments so far.
Cast Off
Posted 2 months ago, 6 comments so far.
Luck Anyone (An entry from last year)
Posted 3 months ago, 5 comments so far.
Song of the Week...
Posted 3 months ago.
More Words From Robert Genn... On Talent
Posted 5 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Back to the grind...
Posted 5 months ago, 2 comments so far.
New song of the week...
Posted 5 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Everything crumbles...
Posted 5 months ago, 6 comments so far.
Art
Clothing
Writing
A ghost...
“Who are you?” she asked. Stars shone in her eyes and wonder painted her voice. “I am a ghost,” he said. “You’re not a ghost,” she smiled. “I w…
The World's Elsewhere
New cars are built by machines, not hands – they have no spirit, only circuits. Give me the smell of engine oil and age; imperfections and sweat give breath to the lifeless.
A Candle
He found his head in his hands. It fit, but it was heavy. His thoughts had weight, bowed his neck and cradled a myth wrapped in hope. Within his skull he held a candle against the dawn, a shadow to t…
Soap Bubble In The Sea
It rained for most of the day. Not the lazy rain of summer but the torrent of early spring. It was a storm designed to drive living things from the earth, to shake the world from winter. It was rain w…
Dragonboats
It’s raining outside. Somewhere in the city, dragonboats are slicing through the river as people watch in the rain. Their reflections blurred in the coffee colored water – smudges of yello…
Dead Stars
The sky fell into the sea today. The sun dragged it down; hooked a cloud with a flare and stretched heaven ‘til it tore. It made no splash as it sank through the foam and the blue – only …
