We're an hour into September, and it's only 51F outside. It looks like an early
Anthesteria has begun, the three-day celebration of wine, sex and death! Hooray!
Tonight, the opening of the new wine, and a revel with the Dead, plus various kinds of work (including writing a threnos for someone's dead father). Tomorrow, partying and celebrating the Aletides. Thursday, intense work with the Dead, and bidding them farewell.
EUAN EUAN EUOI!