HERA ANTHEIA

𝐼 𝐴𝑀 𝐴 𝐺𝑂𝐷 𝑇𝑂𝑂.
𝑀𝑌 𝐷𝐸𝑆𝐶𝐸𝑁𝑇 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑆𝐴𝑀𝐸 𝐴𝑆 𝑌𝑂𝑈𝑅𝑆-
𝐶𝑅𝑂𝑂𝐾𝐸𝐷-𝑀𝐼𝑁𝐷𝐸𝐷 𝐶𝑅𝑂𝑁𝑈𝑆 𝐹𝐴𝑇𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐸𝐷 𝑀𝐸 𝐴𝑆 𝑊𝐸𝐿𝐿,
𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐹𝐼𝑅𝑆𝑇 𝑂𝐹 𝐴𝐿𝐿 𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝐷𝐴𝑈𝐺𝐻𝑇𝐸𝑅𝑆.

In which you meet the characters I have poured myself into, moulded them into their own beings as if I were a sculptor and they were the statues that will be left after I die. They stare at the skies with the stars in their eyes, their beings finally free.