A mother’s worth is visible in her child’s success.
Fixed solidly on the hard cushion of the earthen ceiling.
A person’s worth is appreciated by her accomplishments.
Glaring stilly above the cumulus crowd.
A woman’s worth is accepted in her friendships.
Watching hungrily while the distant birds swarm and leave.
I love this. The feminine vs the masculine is so interesting in Tarot. This has a (excuse the accidental pun) sharp feeling about it— femininity as something more demanding & limiting than is usually represented in tarot.
“Cumulus crowd” is amazing. It adds depth to the typical card art & really hits the bullseye re: the vibe of the Queen cards — it’s loneliness & distance & power & softness & authority neatly and affectively (and effectively) summarized in two words.
That’s waaaay too wordy. Sorry!
