Riding the cusp between imagination and reality…
This morning I smile… Mr S over the years has often commented that he thinks I’m a time traveller visiting from the future… He’s noticed I have an uncanny ability to speak about something that will appear in the news a week or so later, or that I have ideas that I shelf and forget […]
Read More Refound Reading 2Ancestors of not doing your dirty laundry in public. Ancestors of lying about where the bruises came from. It isn’t nice to talk about that. It isn’t polite. It isn’t appropriate. Don’t mention it. The ancestors who said ‘what will the neighbours think’ and felt it was more important to put on a good show […]
Read More The silent ancestorsRecently in conversation with a fellow Virgo birthday twin (in day but not year), we slid into talking about the inner monologues that run through our heads… At last! Someone who shared my hell! I made a joke about writing these angst ridden tales down… Then dismissed the idea with an ad nauseum list of […]
Read More My Virgo HellJust before I put the D. O. to sleep, I cast a set of runes for each image… Scattered seeds for stories to be written should I ever decide to go back and unearth the bastard child… Yesterday I sat all day at my desk… I’d pulled the card for the day and jotted down […]
Read More Under Isa…Well… It had to happen it didn’t it? I knew it would… I just didn’t expect it quite so quickly. The lesson I’ve repeatedly flunked in life is the one about being careful as to what you joke about. For other people it’s be careful of what you wish for. I don’t make wishes… So […]
Read More Lifting, Grifting, Sifting…I’ve spent the last few days resisting the urge to get my tumblestones out (or tumbles tones as my autoguess likes to suggest… Tumbles tones… Tumbles tones… I’m tempted to roll with that… I guess it would keep me moss free…) I started reading stones by accident I guess… 2010? 2011? I remember around that […]
Read More A Refound ReadingWriting… Writing and I, we have a strange relationship… Tossing words down on a keypad is fast and fluid… Why is that? Hmm… Ah… OK… Ah… Yes, I know why… I’ll come back to that trick. Writing on paper… Eugh… It’s always been a laborious task. And still is! People assume that because I write, […]
Read More Narcolepsy and NotepadsThis morning, my face was aching from laughter so it took me a couple of seconds to pause, stem the 2nd wave of laughing flooding in… Breathe… Ease my face out of grin into talking mode before I could answer the question put to me… “Sometimes, I feel like my whole life is just a […]
Read More House Sprites, Bending Time, and The Curator LobsterFrom 3 years ago today… An unexpected jaunt to Bristol today to read tarot at a staff awards evening. Little bit puzzled as to why none of the staff could shuffle cards… only to find out that they have machines to do these things now… Though instantly bonded and made a friend for life with […]
Read More Karen’s Tarot Diaries 13/06/17
The pure and blessed way 