Aphrodite, Goddess of love and beauty, symbolized by pink roses and warm gold and the vast ocean, has an affair with the blood-lusting god of war. The god Ares, who has no loyalties, leaves a path of destruction in his wake, cannot quench his thirst for mayhem and battle.
Why? Because love doesn't make any sense. Because sometimes passion outweighs self-preservation. Because sometimes we are pulled to the flame and let everything burn around us...
Picture-A-Day:
Time to get a new bunch. My house, evening.
Listening to
Jonsi Birgisson.
