poetry

Leaping Greenly Spirits of Trees

Leaping Greenly Spirits of Trees

I am not sure what prompted me to sign up for the Tarot Conclave in Philadelphia. My concerned friends asked me some pointed questions. My husband, fairly indignant at my having just touched down from Santa Fe, had some more. I normally travel for the art classes I teach, and they are carefully planned and scheduled well in advance. But, like work with the Tarot, this was intuitive and completely spontaneous.  I simply packed my sketchbook and went; not even I knew what to expect.

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