I’m doing a studio minding gig for an art show today and things are slow, so I thought I’d do more research on Ares. Like, I KNOW about Ares; your basic Trojan war stuff, his love for Aphrodite, ect, but I felt like there were definitely gaps in my knowledge. So I looked some stuff up.
Ares gives me the shivers.
As I’m reading, I just have this titanic image of a God clothed in nothing but his weapons, his shield, and his helmet, his skin like crackling lava. The dust flies up at his feet like whirlwinds and the ground shakes with every step….he is everything fury and vengeance and measured bloodlust.
Fuck, right? This what I’m IN this for, man. These are my gods, and this is why I worship.
The Carving Witch 