Last night I discovered that my standard cards, the hand-stenciled Jean Noblet Marseille Tarot (by Jean Flornoy) that I use for all my client readings, had gone missing. The horror, the horror.
As it was past midnight, I was just about to go to bed, when I found myself in a frenzy, looking for them. I tried to remember when I last used them, a few of days ago. I felt punished for having neglected them, due to receiving in the meantime a most precious gift, another set of cards by Jean Noblet, hand painted by Edmund Zebrowsky.
I looked everywhere. The cards were gone. I sat down in my chair, and formulated a wish for a dream that would reveal where they were.
There was, however, one more attempt at recovering the cards before bed, via the interpretative arts, namely, horary astrology.
I immediately cast a chart, and the…
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