Oh yes, a Gothic daily before the sun rises....
Shuffle and shuffle and spin the cards and lace shuffle... and still you're back. 5 cups, but not rev. today.
Oh my God... *that* is strange to tell me.
Examination of a previous life; the figure is me, and I feel dispassionate and objective as I survey the past life (that was MY, but not Alissa's, life) in my hands to consider. The feeling is: familiarity, ah yes, Her... I remember being Her; and a feeling like... letting go with nostalgic reluctance ("Oh that was so sweet, I remember... it was the best I could do with what I had then"). Very subtle, complex flavor to the card today, mixed with several emotions and yet overall... it eludes me, the feeling is leaving already. The emotions taste like caramel and something else I can't identify.
But I have my raven with me.... Loyal bird, not fickle like songbirds who come and go. His voice makes me laugh; he's so grouchy, he's funny. Cawwww-Cawwwww~! Always complaining, aren't you, my sweet one? Do go on, I'm still listening I promise!