Concept: Baba Yaga, except instead of a scary cannibal grandma she’s a smirking vodka aunt (vodka great-aunt?) who freely hands out apparently sound – albeit often slightly self-destructive – advice, and it’s not until much later that the implications of the advice she’s given you finally click and you’re like OH GOD DAMMIT.
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A comic based on this poem
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twenty years across the sea
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to 134 more years of the never-ending cycle of first meetings and comfortable domesticity
to holmes and watson, in all their forms
Frigg and Sigyn sitting down around the hearth fire to crochet and gossip
Sol and Idunn giggling in the kitchen baking apple pies decorated with pie crust suns
Freyja and Mordgud working out at the gym together as gal pals do
Sif and Sigyn trading parenting tips over coffee at the local coffee shop
Mordgud dragging Hel to go see the latest nerdy movie trending for an all female cast
Hel and Eir gently comforting Sigyn when time catches up with her and memories weigh her down
Eir making hot tea for all the goddesses for the weekly book club meeting
Frigg redecorating the homes of the other goddesses whenever the mood strikes and they’re willing
Sol and Jord out in the kitchen garden, tending to the herbs and poisons, as they are apt to do
Jord and Mordgud walking late into the twilight just to watch the stars come out and the sky to dance
just goddesses without boundaries doing what they do
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