Light your candle. Knock on headstones. It’s Halloween!

One minute I was on my balcony, The next I was staring into this crystal ball. What do you see?

I want a story. You know this story. Well, let’s have it, then.

Quick like bunnies. There’s something I want to show you. Also, something’s after us. Quick now.

Stillness can be difficult. Silence can be terrifying. Let’s jump in together.

We can be so lovely when we’re yearning. Come visit the Library of Longing. What is it you want?

How do you tell a story with no beginning, middle, or end? On a different note: What time is it?

We’re about to sit and watch my favourite show! Who made it, I wonder? Quiet, it’s starting!

If you’re you, and I’m me, then who’s that over there? And which of us is imaginary?

Like getting lost in a dark and haunted castle, Like having your heart broken by a beautiful song: Like falling into a deep and gentle sleep.

This one feels special. Secret Dreams. Weeping Hearts. And just outside the window: a Miracle.

A question for a past life. A most mysterious ritual. We stand on one side of a door. What’s on the other side?

The Emperor. Time for rest. Sweet dreams (for now).

The Five of Swords. All right, I surrender. Happy Solstice!

The Star (Reversed). Though the waves are rough sometimes, The ocean is so beautiful.

The Tower. Finally. Let’s jump into a story.

The Knight of Wands (Reversed). Another gift of another mirror. Who’s looking back at us?

The Eight of Swords (Reversed). A little perspective; a little exercise in letting go; A little story.

The Eight of Pentacles. What can we learn from our fear? Oh, of course there is a story…

The Seven of Wands. What is going on out there?