My passion is mythical and ancient.

I yearn to learn about the great Greek gods that grace us with guidance.
The misconstrued myths make mythology memorable.
Reading yet another myth about how Aphrodite is as lovely as a flower.
WHOOSH as Ares draws his sword for yet another battle.
As winter comes I think about how Hera is as pure as the driven snow.
As spring approaches I think about a wise owl gliding above the city of Athens.
April doesn’t only bring showers; it brings Zeus’s lighting dancing across the sky.
BOOM as it strikes the ground with a mighty crack.
My passion is mythical and ancient.