Ambling along into my latest ponderings or as I like to call it more kabbalah for lazy asses, I’ve been playing with how the names of the sephirah can be broken down and be represented by chords of tarot cards… I’d been idly letting the idea roll around my head when Mr S called me out into the garden… Admittedly, I was pretty reluctant to leave the warmth of my sofa, but he insisted that he’d he had something interesting to show me and so I braced the cold, barefoot to see what all the fuss was about…
Look!! he said… Is that a porthole or a portal? and he dissolved into laughter…
I resisted the urge to punch him in the face for teasing me with a private joke and bug bear and instead I went to fetch my camera…
Porthole? Portal?
Meh…
Sephirot!
I let the idea float away and it floated back a few days later… with a whisper, whisper, whisper from my handmade study Majors, a nudge, nudge, nudge from my camera and a conspiratorial wink from my light box…
That went from this…
To this…
To these…
So… I’m going to let those brew for a while…
I’m sure there’ll be more thoughts to follow…
The pure and blessed way 
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