“Here are the women with ancient anger in their veins and the cruelty of a goddess in their hearts. You will beg before her, you will scream; but Hera never flinched from the words of a mortal, so why should she? Do not stand in her way. She will burn down your kingdoms, herself with it, if it meant your ruin.” — MEDEA
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Nigel ‘aldcroft’ Jackson
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Worshipped like a god, but your bones
Are never gathered like the bones of Osiris.
Which means, we’re afraid, that your song stays scattered,
That every resonant song heard now is a fragment,
A shard of that whole unbroken song
Never to be heard again by humans.
Carl Dennis, from “Orpheus,” in Poetry (via a-pair-of-ragged-claws)
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Dionysos and Agathos Daimon (“Good Spirit”), genius of the soil around Vesuvius, Pompeii.
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Nosferatu the Vampyre (1979)
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Death’s Walk (1896) - Magnus Enckell
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Cimetière de Montmartre. Photo by Amber Maitrejean
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Winter Solstice - Soy Candle by CottageWicks
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Yule wreath by MoonRoseMagicShop
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#yulegoat #witch #blackphillip #goat #winter #yule
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