Welcome to the Myth Wing

Enter a room of goddesses, dragons, forgotten women, and stories that refused to disappear.

Here, ancient myths are taken down from their shelves and invited to speak again. Some arrive through fragments, damaged manuscripts, archaeological landscapes, or stories rewritten by generations of strangers. Others appear unexpectedly, carrying questions that still belong to us.

These are not scholarly translations or attempts to reconstruct a perfect past. They are illustrated conversations across time, created through curiosity, research, intuition, and imagination.

Curator’s Note

I am interested in the places where stories become strange.

Why was one goddess reduced to a footnote? Why was another turned into a villain? What might remain beneath the version that survived?

I do not believe myths are dead things. They change names, migrate across borders, gather new meanings, and wait for someone to listen again.