Purple Mood Board Novels & Stories

Simple and final and meaning exactly what it said. Daniel nodded once. Tim stood up and put the chair back where it had been with the same controlled economy of movement he brought to everything. He moved toward the door and stopped, his hand on the frame, his back to Daniel. “The mood board,” he said. “The colours in the bottom left corner. The dark amber.” Daniel blinked, caught off guard by the shift. “What about it?” “That’s the direction,” Tim said. “The rest of it is good but that corner is where the identity is.”