Tomorrow afternoon I leave for my annual pilgrimage to the Oregon Shakespeare Festival. It's a joy that I look forward to all year and I am delighted to have found the best possible conspirator for my cultural adventures, Rae du Soleil.
This year we're going to see Cymbeline and an adaptation of Robin Hood. I've not seen either, so it's very exciting. I figured it's a big enough undertaking to warrant a reading. I pulled out my favorite deck and this is what I got:
It wasn't quite what I was expecting. There’s the ace of wands and the six of wands, anchored by the ten of
cups reversed. The ace of wands generally represents the spark of creativity and new intellectual
adventures. The six of wands generally means triumph and success after conflict. The ten of wands reversed is fundamental
unhappiness. So I’m going to start something important, triumph, and
be a sad bastard about it. Lovely.