Thursday, April 14, 2005

Save a stamp, eat a tree!

One of the tutors at work does tarot. She was sorting through a new pack of cards that she had bought because she is going to give a reading to her sister. While she was shuffling through them, I haphazzardly picked out two cards: the 2 of cups and a card I didn't really look at to remember but it marked the start of something new. Those two cards pointed to success in a new venture.

I was reminded me of my friend Charlotte from the old days who could read palms like nothing and her mother who could read your fortune from regulation playing cards.

5 comments:

  1. I vascillate between thinking this is all bunk and really wanting to believe that there are more things in heaven and earth.

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  2. I don't know if I want pieces of glossy paper to determine my life.

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  3. Damn. That's the best line ever, C.

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  4. It's a whole lot easier to blame the outcome on fate than on our neglect.

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