Moleskine Pages- Cowbys and Bored Girls

The stories played out behind closed doors. She waited....

I am currently in a manic phase constantly dealing with a surfeit of mental pictures. Some of the work is coming out far too crowded and chaotic. I need to exercise more discipline and thin it down somewhat. But while the tap is running is is so hard to fight the force. I know that inevitably there will be a slow down, I so hate that. when that happens I become hyper critical of my work and struggle with the urge to tear everything up. The cycle does eventually go full circle and I'm back at the beginning. I still haven't worked out strategies for mitigating the worst of the merry go round.

Moleskine Pages- The Party Carried On Regardless

She emerged intact without cracking his ribs. His bits didn't fare as well. But she showed initiative by pinning them back on with a safety pin. The party carried on regardless.

Moleskine Pages- Rock Me Gently

This is yesterday's effort, fresh from my sketchbook. I'd appreciate some feedback, good or not so good.

Moleskine Pages- Stitching

The thread held her story together, it was a matter of great urgency that she maintains it's integrity. If the quilt unraveled, then so would she. In the midst of dreaming, she kept on stitching.

Moleskine Pages- A Home For The Numb

Sacrifice came naturally to them, they lived in a home for the numb.

Moleskine Pages- Blackbirds Screams

She conjured up nightmares out of old newspaper stories, re-cycled smoke and the screams of blackbirds.

Moleskine Pages- Don't Ask

The oracle was reluctant one. She hated her job, hated answering questions. But every one wanted a map to heaven, and she had to make  difficult choices. What no one realised was that it was purely a lottery. It was a divine scam.