We are bound for Ithaka. Ithaka lies within the realm of the Silk Road somewhere, tucked away from view. It is a very enchanted place, a bit like the dreamlike lake of Nemi - Diana's Mirror, as it was called by the ancients. No one who has seen the calm waters of the lake where the Amazon Queen's summer palace nestles, can forget it. Sip from the waters and you forget about the earthly realm and feel the creativity pulsing through your veins.
Packed and ready with some vague sense of what lies ahead. I have put my faith in the enchantress to not lead me into anything but adventure and warmth of friends. Trust has to be put somewhere. To laugh and dance, that's what I'm looking for.
posted by aletta @ 10:07 PM
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You can trust me Aletta. Just be careful of Baba Yaga and Koschey the Immortal. They are not so reliable. And we must speak to the Donkey Secretary about that Donkey who is stubbbornly refusing to co-operate.
Amazing pic!
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