Before I bring the night to a close I wanted to share this picture of the yarn dolls we made for Erigone:
We ended up having to go to a couple different places because the playgrounds we’d scoped out over the weekend were either thoroughly snowed in or didn’t have swing-sets. We hung the dolls from an old barren tree and watched Galina’s god-daughter swing (the seats were too small for us and we didn’t feel like going to the next town over to continue the search) while a cold wind blew through the dark, empty park.
Something I noticed today – libations of wine poured out on snow look an awful lot like blood.
Tagged: anthesteria, erigone
