It seems like dreaming isn't going to help me, but neither will new thoughts.
It feels like my dear cards just told me to accept mundanity for my life.
This is not the right way to do things...
on the upside, the quicky one-two-three 2 Swords, 3 cups, 8 sticks. Off balance, party in good company, defending yourself. Giving in to the ambien undertow. Thought it might bring clarity; didn't at all.
Anyone has a pack of tarot cards and wants to read me up, I'd be grateful. (correllations, and that stuff.)
- Mood:
exhausted
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How did you learn?
I've had the same pack for... I want to say almost eight years. I was given them by a friend who owned them, and said that they felt like they actively didn't want to work with her... I took to them as soon as they were in my hands. ♥