(Sunday, June 9, 2019) first quarter moon Virgo, tarot Empress
This morning when drinking my tea, Chris shares a dream he had a couple days ago: he sees my little ceramic black sheep (Mary Mary Quite Contrary). Her golden wizard cap is removed. There are two swirls of wool on the top of her head that help keep the cap mounted. The wool antennas are reaching up to the sky, wisping tendrils of smoke.
Day notes:
This morning I see a huge waft of smoke or fog fly across the back yard, into the woods. Mysterious, Chris doesn’t see it. Later, I end up burning some twigs in my little stone fire pit.