Memory museum

from by Brown Recluse

  • Streaming + Download

    Immediate download of this song in your choice of 320k mp3, FLAC, or just about any other format you could possibly desire.



Through an open window, the sounds of the revelers drift hauntingly over the cold statue garden outside.


Would it be a crime if I should bind the hands of time? I'd halt the creaking clock and force its ticking cogs and gears to stop. Crack the mirror maze, invert the gaze, and with the shards of our days, carve the beauty all around us in our sagging skin. If it were up to me, I'd build a grand museum to house our humble histories. Hobbling down its halls, we'd marvel at the memories that play upon its walls. Cast the vast impressions of our sensory successes in an abstract mold to hold within our skeletons as we grow old. In my reverie, I built a grand museum to house our fleeting fantasies. Marching down its halls, we'll marvel at the lovely times that hang upon its walls.


from Panoptic Mirror Maze, released January 25, 2011



all rights reserved


Brown Recluse Philadelphia, Pennsylvania


Black Sunday
Family Portrait
The Soft Skin
Selected Hymns of the Evening Tapestry
Evening Tapestry
Panoptic Mirror Maze

contact / help

Contact Brown Recluse

Streaming and
Download help