I've had this image saved for so long I don't remember where from to give the appropriate credit.
Everytime I look at this I can feel it. I feel it to my core. I see a goddess that has fought so many battles that she is no longer phased by any that continue to come her way.
The slight look over her shoulder, she is watching her demons. Ready to slay them as she always does.
But she is tired, so tired. She stands tall and overcomes all the battles, but she is tired of doing them alone. She can handle them, she just longs not to. She longs for someone to share in the triumphs as well, to stand beside her, to celebrate.














