Whale Riding with the Queen of Cups…

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So… I’ve been visited a few times over the last week or so by whales in various guises… In fact so many, that maybe instead of blogging this, I should be making a podcast…

But that would involve work and I am by nature, pretty lazy… which is also why I couldn’t be bothered to go read about whales to see what they might mean, but chose instead to get out my pens and draw for inspiration…

So… I drew and it brought forth all kinds of random ramblings on plunging the depths of emotions and knowing when to come up for air and some vague recollections of that story about Jonah and snippets from Pinocchio… and then how much more stuff, that I have now mostly forgot… But none of that really floated my boat if you catch my drift.

This morning I awoke early and had time to sit and not so much raise a glass, but mull over a mug of fruit tea with the Queen of Cups. I said Queeny – tell me what you make of whales…

She said – Karen… I’m the Queen of Cups! I’m not going to tell you, what you already know… use your intuition…

Intuition? How about a bit a Tarot algebra?

So… I added together a couple of decks to find my solution…

Whereas a mathematician would show their workings… I’m a mathmagician… so I will let mine remain a mystery and skip straight to the answer I derived.

‘One young girl dared to confront the past, change the present and determine the future’

Ok… I’m not so  young… and confront?? Again… Lazy! That sounds like a lot of effort… And my past… well there may have been a few sh*t sandwiches along the way… but they did sustain me to where I sit now…

Change the present?? My present that’s pretty ok…

But… I will determine my future…

Cheers Queeny!

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