Eight cards. Zero ambiguity. The universe has thoughts. I pulled an eight-card weekend spread this morning using the Queer Tarot — and I have to say, the cards are practically throwing a party on my behalf.

Sometimes the smallest things carry the biggest feelings. One of my students surprised me recently with the most adorable little token of appreciation — a crocheted amigurumi-style plant pot, complete

Happy Saturday afternoon, blog friends—how are you doing? It’s scorching hot here, but the cooking never stops. Speaking of cooking, I’d like to make a quick aside: since there are many Venezuelans in