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.