Author Archives: randomyriad

Tarot Journal #45: Seven of Swords (futility)/Knight of Disks

Posted on August 6, 2022 by randomyriad

The Best Laid Plans “All theorizing is flight. We must be ruled by the situation itself and this is unutterably particular. Indeed it is something to which we can never get close enough, however hard we may try as it … Continue reading →

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Nightmare Science: Zombie Spider Arcade Claws

Posted on August 5, 2022 by randomyriad
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Tarot Journal #44: Six of Disks (success)/ The Lovers/6 of Wands (Victory)/Son of Flames/Ace of Cups (Beauty)/Ten of Swords/XIV Temperence

Posted on August 4, 2022 by randomyriad

Approaching the Threshold My need to be alone is balanced against my fear of what will happen when suddenly I enter the huge empty silence if I cannot find support there. I go up to Heaven and down to Hell … Continue reading →

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Summer Light at Skookumchuck

Posted on August 3, 2022 by randomyriad
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Yellow Tiger Swallowtails and the Dance of Summer

Posted on August 1, 2022 by randomyriad

“Past the flannel plains and blacktop graphs and skylines of canted rust, and past the tobacco-brown river overhung with weeping trees and coins of sunlight through them on the water downriver, to the place beyond the windbreak, where untilled fields … Continue reading →

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