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:3 remember i made a comic you can read in my website
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they adorkable 💖✨👩🏻🦰🦁✨💖🌸🏺🏛️⚔️🔮🐴🐦⬛
Cassandra looks so pretty here, like a bride 🥺✨💖 I wonder if back then in ancient Athens when the play was performed, would Aeschylus have wanted his audience to get same feels? It’s so beautiful.
© Comédias de Minho, Primeiros Sintomas.
Agamemnon and Cassandra - Aeschylus’s Agamemnon by © Comédias do Minho, Primeiros Sintomas, playing at Centro de Artes de Lisboa 🏺✨👩🏻🦰🦁✨🏛️🐴🐴
Crystal ball, tell me life is beautiful… Oh, crystal ball hear my song… I’m fading out.. everything I know is wrong so put me where I belong… 🔮✨
So what is my novel about? Agamemnon trying to court Cassandra and she being too drunk busy with god’s inspiration to give a f 🍎ck about it…. 🦁👩🏻🦰🏺🎭🍇✨ 💃 is a good blurb i guess…
Cuando mi hijo nació le juré que yo siempre sería un buen padre, que lo cuidaría… que lo mantendría a salvo de todo mal… Que yo rompería esta maldición, y juré que, aunque la lluvia y la sangre cayeran del cielo, yo no permitiría que jamás lo alcanzara una sola gota, que viviría intacto, protegido y libre.
Y ahora tú me profetizas que no es el plan de los dioses que yo permanezca fiel a mi juramento y que mi propia muerte será la lluvia que marcará a mi hijo, mi sangre su condena.
When my son was born, I swore to him that I would always be a good father, that I would take care of him, and that I would keep him safe from all evil. I swore that I would end this curse… No matter how much rain or blood poured from the sky, I swore he would be able to live out his days in peace and freedom. Untouched. And now you prophesy to me that it’s not in the gods’ plans for me to keep my promise, and that my own death will be the rain that marks my son, and that my blood will be his condemnation…
Crystal ball, tell me life is beautiful… Oh, crystal ball hear my song… I’m fading out.. everything I know is wrong so put me where I belong… 🔮✨
Cassandra- priestess of Apollo
Cassandra - priestess of Apollo
Do you remember the last time you felt delicate and innocent? When you used to feel safe.
Cuando mi hijo nació le juré que yo siempre sería un buen padre, que lo cuidaría… que lo mantendría a salvo de todo mal… Que yo rompería esta maldición, y juré que, aunque la lluvia y la sangre cayeran del cielo, yo no permitiría que jamás lo alcanzara una sola gota, que viviría intacto, protegido y libre.
Y ahora tú me profetizas que no es el plan de los dioses que yo permanezca fiel a mi juramento y que mi propia muerte será la lluvia que marcará a mi hijo, mi sangre su condena.
I feel like I really want to give up writing my Greek mythology books.
I’m just too hurt from working so hard for so many years, with so many things against, not succeeding, while I keep seeing other people getting so popular and successful so easily and quickly. What’s the point of it? What chance do I even have? I see people who haven’t even read the Iliad-Odyssey (or not read it more than once) getting published and famous, people who even hate the gods and call them sociopaths getting worldwide famous…
What’s the point?
I can’t put down in words how hurt I feel. And I don’t believe that is going to heal. What’s the point of chasing dreams that hurt so much to achieve?
One of the best panels of my comic 😂 💖🌸 Agamemnon and Cassandra being the cutest.
owo hehehe, done. Agamemnon and Cassandra in Ghibli style 💖✨🌸👩🏻🦰🦁🌸✨💖