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May 26, 2016


Lovely that you're doing so much more sketching, Beth.

I do find these very nice and familiar somehow.

Just caught up with your instagram post from a week ago https://www.instagram.com/p/BFhVS-1zAt5/?taken-by=cassandra.beth -- oh the stunning beauty of your words. Thank you! (sans account, I could not comment there). And your eye . . . . amazing, always.


I have many thoughts about the interiority of winter and home, and the season now upon us, and the shifts from one to the other and back again.

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Who was Cassandra?

  • In the Iliad, she is described as the loveliest of the daughters of Priam (King of Troy), and gifted with prophecy. The god Apollo loved her, but she spurned him. As a punishment, he decreed that no one would ever believe her. So when she told her fellow Trojans that the Greeks were hiding inside the wooden horse...well, you know what happened.