![]() ![]() Nothing I’m about to say is definitive, or even wholly justified, but rather a record of trying to follow a thread, and then getting tangled in other threads, until the little web of etiologies and etymologies is strong enough to lift the searcher off the ground. And as the deck connects to everything, so everything connects back to the deck thus the world becomes a conspiracy of meaning. ![]() Each deck promises to be a book containing the universe in all its detail-the physical and the metaphysical: that which is, was, will be, could be, isn’t, and wasn’t-as long as you know how to read it. One of the joys of the Tarot is its paranoia. You would touch with your fingers the naked body of your dreams. You would know in words that which you have always known in thought. But your ears thirst for the sound of your heart’s knowledge. ![]()
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