Do not sing of arms and men. Sing of us. Sing of our wrath, and our triumph. Sing of how we persisted.
Drawn by me, with black and red ink. When asked who the women are, I usually answer with Medea, Clytemnestra, and Antigone.
Do not sing of arms and men. Sing of us. Sing of our wrath, and our triumph. Sing of how we persisted.
Drawn by me, with black and red ink. When asked who the women are, I usually answer with Medea, Clytemnestra, and Antigone.