Sigh. Bored now.
All this thesis poking is all very well, but, well. Bored now. No can has pretty statues to discuss. Boring literature is boring, and there's only so much encomium one can take before one's brains start leaking.
*big dog sigh*
I have one and three-quarters aretalogies left to talk about, and epithets from the inscriptions, before I get to invent my conclusion. I suppose I should keep pushing, right? For a few minutes more, and then I can go to the gym.
"I am the mistress of rivers and winds and sea. No one is honoured without my consent. I am the mistress of war. I am the mistress of the thunderbolt. I cam the sea and make it surge. I am in the rays of the sun. I attend the sun in its journey." (Kyme aretalogy, ll.39-45)
All this thesis poking is all very well, but, well. Bored now. No can has pretty statues to discuss. Boring literature is boring, and there's only so much encomium one can take before one's brains start leaking.
*big dog sigh*
I have one and three-quarters aretalogies left to talk about, and epithets from the inscriptions, before I get to invent my conclusion. I suppose I should keep pushing, right? For a few minutes more, and then I can go to the gym.
"I am the mistress of rivers and winds and sea. No one is honoured without my consent. I am the mistress of war. I am the mistress of the thunderbolt. I cam the sea and make it surge. I am in the rays of the sun. I attend the sun in its journey." (Kyme aretalogy, ll.39-45)