I've been looking for ravens for awhile. Normally, on my way into work, I spot a murder or two of crows. They're everywhere in Colorado, but I love seeing them anyway; ever since reading John Crowley's magnificent Ka: Dar Oakley in the Ruin of Ymr, my default fondness for them has multiplied. But ravens? They've … Continue reading Change.
As someone who's come around to the idea of the universe being one grand, impossibly complex web of energy exchanges (thanks, quantum physics) – and also someone who believes that God is speaking all the time, through nature and people and stories and symbols – the art of tarot has recently begun to fascinate me. … Continue reading First reading.