It's almost Halloween. Time to be haunted. Over at Glow in the Woods, I am having a bass-ackward conversation with myself about past lives, ghosts, and signs from the great beyond. Do drop in!
"...for the vanished girl her mother searched and visited all lands in turn. Where the girl was she knew not, but she reproached the whole wide world, and in chief the places where she had found the traces of her loss. She roamed the earth over in search of her daughter, by day and by night with torches, from sunrise until sunset, hour by hour. Bitter pain seized Demeter's heart, and she sped like a wild bird over the firm land and yielding sea, seeking her child. But no one would tell her the truth, neither god nor mortal men; and of the birds of omen, none came with true news for her." - Ovid, Homer, others, me
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