What is this "edge" I refer to and what am I doing on it? Well, most days it's a hazy, far-off concept that doesn't concern me much. On bad days, it becomes the dividing point between sanity and delusion, the edge of my own reason, eh? And in my grandiose moments it refers to the cutting edge of creation and creativity, my unique vision that no one will ever fully understand or biologically inherit, god willing. Does mental instability have to accompany artistic ability? Answering that question won't make me any happier, so I leave it to those with mental energy to burn and research grants to spend.
Welcome to my world.