Friday, August 22 2008: Tarot reading
15 months ago
I went to see a clairvoyant for tarot reading. Exactly the atmosphere I wanted: a small room defined by a powder blue curtains, incense, and a cat sleeping in a corner. She didn’t say anything very interesting. No big revelation that are going to make me believe in all this. We ended up talking about the process of grieving. Something I don’t want to hear or talk about. But I am nevertheless happy I realised that goal. Might even go back again one day.
