When I walk into the mall and see Christmas decorations up the day after Halloween, I feel the same way Hamlet did when his mom married his annoying uncle so shortly after his father’s death.
I have one very simple political belief and that is ‘if there is a thing that a person will suffer or die without, then they should have it, and they shouldn’t have to earn or deserve it’
Baba Yaga may be my favorite folk tale character, but her chicken-legged hut has captured my imagination almost as much as she has! Hereβs a take that imagines baby huts as birdhouses with chick legs! Baby Yaga huts, if you will. You can get a print here