Moleskine Pages- Blood Stained Memories

Outside catering didn't seem necessary when so much food was readily available. They ate in a greedy silence making sure to appreciate the offerings. Eating someone they loved was a bonding experience, a prayer for the dead eyes and blood stained memories.

Feb 14Th

Chocolate cake was a particular favourite, but blood has an annoying way of splattering everywhere and spreading suspect DNA.

Moleskine Pages- Tony Soprano

His hands were hotter than hell, but his eyes were chips of icy flint. His power meant he never needed to show his living, beating heart. When he bled into her reality, she just changed the channel.

Moleskine Pages- In Classic & Slim

He had so much to say to her. Clouds steamed out of his mouth heavy with rain and wet with tears. She was too bust to offer him comfort.

Moleskine Pages - Pickles

Even as a child I collected gossip. I hoarded nuggets for protection, currency and for power. The women dealt in it, it was their gold. Being invisible is a bonus. I stored my pickles in jars of blood.

Moleskine Pages- Flea Circus

'The art is to conceal the art.'

Moleskine Pages - Vacillation And Sweat

'Evil fought a lesser evil for control of her soul. Deep down she knew she would succumb. She reeked of vacillation and sweat.'

moleskine Pages 'It's In The Blood'

" The child's cries tore apart the fabri of his familial blanket. It was reduced to it's elemental components. Strands of safety snaking their way to someone else's songbook. What did we expect from our selfish children? What did we want from our saving disgraces?"

We are a patchwork of DNA gathered from those who went before. There is nothing original or unique about our component parts, We give ourselves special status and our hubris will be our downfall.