I didn’t plan to have multiple suitcases full.
No one does when it begins. I was nineteen when the love of tarot kicked in. At college in the middle of a cornfield in Ohio, I drove an hour and a half into the nearest city, Columbus, rather than straight home from an errand. I felt rebellious, although unsure of what I was rebelling against.
I stumbled on…
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