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why I read tarot

Hello, reader.  How’s you?  I want to tell you why I read tarot. Last June I wrote a post about how I read tarot.  It’s great, with examples.  A year later, how I read is similar.  Every time I start with “what do I most need” followed by “how do I get it.”  This sets… Read More »

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oboe

“Yeah, I told him you played oboe,” Ming said. We were talking in the kitchen, and I was prepping veg.  Paused at the cutting board, I waited for Ming’s acknowledgement of the joke, to share humor. A few seconds passed, I realized it wasn’t a joke, and my jocular emotion turned to stark horror. “You… Read More »

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invited

Hello, reader.  How are you doing?  I’m glad to be asked anywhere.  I’m rarely invited to any gathering, to the point that being invited to a party or workshop is cause for celebration.  I consider it carefully. Recently I was reading an acquaintance’s social media post about being nonbinary, assigned female at birth, and invited… Read More »

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new

Hello, reader.  How are you doing?  I wrote a prayer I’m praying every day.  I made a new desktop collage, something like a vision board, so I see it every day. On the left it has the fat folks tarot card that inspired my dream to embody Emperor energy.  The ram has a serious look. … Read More »

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how to make toast without a toaster

Hello, reader.  How are you doing?  When Ming and I moved to our current home, we were leaving one community for another.  Suddenly we had our own kitchen–it had been a while.  We never got a microwave or other conveniences.  Yay, I love life without a microwave!  This morning I was considering how to make… Read More »