Here’s more tone being laid down in the sky and waves. I’m including some text from a song I’ve been listening to called ‘Lighthouse man’ by The Waifs, it seemed appropriate for Medea in the stage I’m at in her story. I’m not going to depict the actual moment she destroyed her children, but am more interested in her state of mind subsequent to that. As in Euripedes’ play it is not necessary to show the act, it is enough to know she did it.