Moleskine Pages- Pussy

The pussy cat walked to the end of a plank, he had a honey in his bed and money in the bank but he still couldn't be happy. He watched the circus folk come and go from his vantage point, his plastic doll's feet were becoming his own.

Moleskine Pages- Jaded, Rubied and pearled

Why do they persist in stomping on my ceiling? Why do they keep eating my words? The worms keep inching forward, and trees are devouring my birds.

Moleskine Pages- Stop Crying

I touched upon a sore point even though you admit no vulnerability. I had the answers to your unspoken questions.

Moleskine Pages- Hudson's Soap

We are certain, we are sure, we believe that ess is the new more. Three crones stir the cauldron. Uneasy, uncomfortable, graceless and blind...unkind.

Holy Skirt, Collage.

'All her skirts came with pre-cut holes for his convenience'.  A collage/ water colour on an old hardback cover.

Moleskine Pages- Sharks

Everyone thought he was saving her life...She knew that that was not his intention.

Moleskine Pages- Siren Songs

Even in happy times they were in the company of ghosts. Lonely ghosts silently willing us to join them. Their Siren songs calling us to cross over.