Lyrical

You know I’m not even sure where I first heard about Hecate, Ian never was sure either. It’s like an unexploded mine lying in wait for us to discover, two dumb kids with no idea how important what they found was. Or rather, like a lifeline, being thrown out from someone about to sink beneath the murky waves of history. It’s almost, and forgive me for being lyrical, like she called out for our help? To make sure history didn’t forget her the way it tends to forget so many important things and people. 

We’re finally going to dredge her, every part of her, every person, every company, every brand, every thing to the surface.

I wonder what else will be pulled up along with her? I’m so excited for the future.

I’m so excited for the past.

It’s coming back.

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