3 of Swords… distorted feelings…

I just stumbled across an old poem that my husband wrote…   ‘Twas melancholy, drew the poet near, And through the misted window (long since blocked, should muse attempt escape) Spied a lonely artisan, entombed in damp salon. Walls that once hung red with lust, Now leaned in, heavy with canvasses of misery and despair… […]

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What muse amuses a muse?

What muse amuses a muse…? Why an amusing muse of course… So… I am frequently easily distracted and often this leads to me finding my own silly games to play to entertain myself… So… yesterday… I forget what I was actually doing… but I found myself musing on the fact that often when I place […]

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Who is that Man?

So… a while back, I buys this strange deck – Tarot in the Land of Mystereum… and it turns out, it’s a bit like a game of Jumanji… and it’s taken me off onto all kinds of adventures and it has raised many questions… One of which is… who is J Jordan Hoggard? Well, I […]

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