Category Archives: can’t really complain but

Leaning into Our Shadows Under the Cold Bright Sun

Posted on May 16, 2024 by randomyriad

Beginning The moon drops one or two feathers into the field.   The dark wheat listens.Be still.Now.There they are, the moon’s young, tryingTheir wings.Between trees, a slender woman lifts up the lovely shadowOf her face, and now she steps into the air, … Continue reading →

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Machines Will Not Save Us

Posted on July 19, 2023 by randomyriad

A perfect system is not static. it contains the capacity to make adjustments within itself in order to adapt to changes both internal and external. Nothing can ever achieve a state of perfection that will continue. In order to approach … Continue reading →

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Tarot Journal #60: The Emperor

Posted on October 2, 2022 by randomyriad

What Kind of World Do We Want to Live in? It has been an interesting week starting out with Monday dealing with my previous landlords wanting to charge me exorbitant amounts for things that just wore out after 5 years … Continue reading →

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Tarot Journal #57: The Sun/ 3 of Swords (Sorrow)

Posted on September 18, 2022 by randomyriad

A Brief Flash of Illumination “We are probably wrong to suspect that each individual has some secret passion, some mystery, some weakness; if Jean-Yves’s father had had to express his innermost convictions, the profound meaning he ascribed to life, he … Continue reading →

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Tarot Journal #52: 10 of Wands (Oppression)/ XX Judgment/ 5 of Swords/ Four of Disks (Power)

Posted on September 2, 2022 by randomyriad

Working My Way Out of Other People’s Lives On Monday I worked for almost 5 hours finishing the cleaning at the old apartment. I felt drained and unsettled at leaving for the last time that space that had housed Roberta … Continue reading →

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