It’s been a while since I’ve done one of these web quizzy things, but I feel all spliny and affined. Plus? I like the Tarot. It makes porous the membrane between our world and world of Magic. So I figured, why the netherworld not?
And this is what spookily and duality-y came up:
You are The Fool
What Tarot Card are You?
Take the Test to Find Out.<br/>
And it called to mind immediately an Elvis Costello song:
Couldn’t Call It Unexpected #4<br/> by Elvis Costello<br/> <br/> I saw a girl who’d found her consolation<br/> She said â€œOne day my Prince of Peace will comeâ€<br/> Above her head a portrait of her father<br/> The wilted favour that he gave her still fastened to the frame<br/> â€œThey’ve got his bones and everything he owns<br/> I’ve got his nameâ€<br/> <br/> Well you can laugh at this sentimental story<br/> But in time you’ll have to make amends<br/> The sudden chill where lovers doubt their immortality<br/> As the clouds cover the sky the evening ends<br/> Describing a picture of eyes finally closing<br/> As you sometimes glimpse terrible faces in the fire<br/> We’ll I’m the lucky goon<br/> Who composed this tune<br/> from birds arranged on the high wire<br/> <br/> Who on earth is tapping at the window?<br/> Does that face still linger at the pane?<br/> I saw you shiver though the room was like a furnace<br/> A shadow of regret across a young mother’s face<br/> So toll the bell or rock the cradle<br/> Please don’t let me fear anything I cannot explain<br/> I can’t believe, I’ll never believe in anything again
I’m a little spooked out right now. Or my brain is sputteringly restarting.
And awoooodn’t that be loverly?