After all those weeks of impulsive flirts and conquests as a warrior Goddess, Aphrodite finally ingresses to her earthy, abandoned home.
She slows down, not being in rush anymore, takes a deep breath and looks around….’Everything seems so strange, nothing is how I left it’, she contemplates.
Nevertheless she seats down and looks around. 'There's no place like home' she sighs and despite the weird feeling, she is content and happy. 'I must make this house more solid and comfortable' speaking her mind with beautiful voice.' It has lost its charm and sensuality'. She takes inventory of her budget, lavish expenditures, settles the outstanding accounts and makes more sensible investments than weeks ago. Calmly, she walks into the garden and despite not seeing anybody, she senses somebody's presence there. 'Who caused all this havoc, made things upside down? asks in charming voice. The realizations that nothing will ever be the same as it was before, makes her feel a bit strange and uncomfortable...
Nonetheless, she has a solid plan... Things will be rebuilt, plants will be sown and when time is ripe my backyard shall flourish again, with plentiful innovative resources, more appealing to the eye and more environmental friendly.
With a sense of originality, she starts working on it slowly...Hiding a cheeky smile on her face, she actually, enjoys that exciting feeling of bohemianism, the alternative expression of her art.