(...) She took the keys outdoors, and from the oven she pressed ashes
onto it, and scrubbed some more. She held it to the heat to sear it.
She laid cobweb over it to staunch the flow, but nothing could make
the weeping blood subside.
"Oh, what am I to do?" she cried. "I know, I'll put the little key
away. I'll put it in the wardrobe. I'll close the door. This is a bad
dream. All will be aright. " And this she did do. (...)
From Women Who Run With the Wolves:
Myths and Stories of the Wild Woman Archetype
'Bluebeard' by Clarissa P. Estes
Mixed Media Installation by Sandra Saldanha
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