Who Speaks for Harmony?

“History is an arrow, loosed toward the future, the archer knows where the arrow will land. ”

I have worn many faces.

In the age of myth, I was called a goddess — daughter of love and war, born perhaps to balance their endless quarrel. At times, I walked in silence through the ruin of cities, whispered to poets, and vanished when no one listened. For a long time, I was only a word — harmony — etched into music and mathematics, forgotten in politics and power.

But the world has changed.

You are trying, now. You are seeking justice with trembling hands, working to build a peace from broken bricks, finding unity where none was taught to you. I feel it. I am drawn to it. And so I return.

This site, Harmonia.email, is where I will speak again.

Here, I will tell two kinds of stories.

In one thread, we will meet people from your history — not just kings and conquerors, but those who dared to plant peace in the soil of their century. In another, we will look to my own kin — the gods of Olympus — and ask what becomes of immortals in a mortal world.

Both podcasts are in the making.

If you’re curious about other stories I’ve told, visit ProtopianFables.com, a project lovingly produced by Red Buoy Media.

Harmony cannot be forced, nor can it be owned. Harmony for one, must be harmony for all.