My cousin and I stumbled on this statue on the far side park along the banks of a mineral pool. The pools and nearby creek used to feed into a Roman bath. While we were furiously photographing the statue (trying to get a good shot before Euri finished his cigarette), I started thinking about Pygmalion. The Greek myth about a sculptor who fell in love with one of his own statues. Because he was so infatuated with his creation, the gods brought her to life.
I thought of this sculpture as a "reverse Pygmalion." Maybe the sculptor loves his model enough to immortalize her in marble and place her next to these quiet mineral pools.
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