Brooklyn Fools Tarot Journey started tonight.
My little home altar, after carrying the white rose in my hand for an hour on public transit, smiling to myself, yes, like a fool.
Thinking of one of the quotes from the Agnes Martin show we saw this weekend. "Love is all around us like air; pressing on us, making us more like love.”
I hope so. I hope that love is also like air pressure in that we have equal love pressing outward, keeping us in equilibrium.