Cash of the Titans
Once upon a time — not so long ago, and yet far, far away — old Kronos rang the bell beneath a snowy sky. And just like every year before, that was the moment when Christmas in the land of D’epog began to sparkle again.
From the silver clouds came a centaur, proud and swift, galloping from the The Royal Mews. The merry god Pan leapt out from behind a pine tree, a Cyclop blinked his one sleepy eye, and high above, Zeus turned into a golden rain inpregnated the virgin — because, as everyone knows, even mighty gods fall in love at Christmas.
Down below, the Argonauts of old were busy baking gingerbread stars and wreaths of sweet dough. The scent of honey and cinnamon spread all the way to Olympus, where, under the glittering D’epog Christmas tree, baby Socrates slept soundly in the manger beside little Heracles, who snored softly and dreamed of heroic deeds to come.
When the first star appeared, everyone gathered around — Titans, Gods, and mortals alike — to open the gifts lying beneath the tree. There were countless treasures: handmade toys, shimmering academic books filled with wonder and peer-reviewed articles, and presents wrapped in paper that twinkled like the night sky.
And who wrapped them all so beautifully? Why, the clever little helpers, of course — nimble-fingered spirits who tied each bow with a giggle and a sprinkle of starlight. And so, The Dionysia feast began, songs were sung, and joy filled every corner of the heavens.
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Činnost D'epog z.s. v rámci sezóny 2019 finančně podpořilo statutární město Brno a Ministerstvo kultury ČR.