I am still learning my way around and must become more familiar with the way things work here before trying to assume responsibility for anything, but there's one project that's percolating in my brain...

The Sanctuary of Asklepios at Epidauros.

I will resist the urge to sing its praises at length, save this: there is an eerie serenity in that place safeguarded by the everlasting voices of singing pines.

I can't shake the memory of it.

Perhaps, in lieu to a cock to Asklepios, when I have recovered from my RL impending surgery, I could help bring to life his most beloved shrine -- a memory of it, anyway?