Ever since I was a little girl, I had a crush on Maleficent.
Later, I wanted to be Maleficent.
In Chinese astrology, I’m the Dragon, and too often, I’ve had to tame the powerful BEAST in me…In a conservative Italian family full of misogynist men, women can be lambs, mice and kittens, but dragons…not so much.
So, with the years, I kept the dragon chained up in its cave, until it lost its mighty flame and could only puff and cough.
There is a scene in the movie, where Maleficent cries out in fury and pain, and her sorrow moved me to tears. A woman scorned is what she became, but revenge can only fuel your fire for a little while…
In love she gets her wings back, and I wish I could get mine. We all start out as fairies, innocent and curious about our world, until we experience betrayal and pain. Some of us turn to dragons then.
Villains in our own stories.
The place where darkness and light meet, is where a human heart beats.