Category Archives: Singing

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

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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Summertime in 5 Unique Voices

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Tarot Journal #37: King of Wands (Innovation)/ Page of Wands

Desire and Resolution “The quenching of thirst is so exquisite a pleasure that it is a scandal that no amount of ingenuity can prolong it.” Iris Murdoch from Under the Net True Love is a flame that does not consume, … Continue reading

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Just a Few Musical Numbers You Can Count On

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Praise for the Gifts of this World

Spring sent me a singing telegram This evening as I climbed from my car I heard the peepers in full chorus lifting the weariness from my spirit and smoothing the angry and unquiet wrinkles of 2 hours of taillights after … Continue reading

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