Mojo, The Bard, & Me

Nay, come, agree whose hand shall go along,

For fear they die before their pardon come.

-Aaron

Titus Andronicus                                Act III, scene i, line 175

As you might imagine, considering that this is Titus Andronicus, there’s a bit more here than meets the eye. And that bit more is a bit gruesome. I’m not sure I even want to get into it. Freaking Titus.

 

Here's my hand, resting on my leg, and because I'm not in the story of Titus Andronicus, this hand is still attached to my arm. I'm very thankful not to be in the story of Titus Andronicus.