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Bring these cards into your garden, and let the garden bring the meaning of these cards to you. 🥀
Shears in hand, my face sidled by sun-bleached puffs of Crown Princess Margareta Roses, a most cherished time of year arrives joyful to the eye. This small yet somehow endless space is where I find a boundless stream of inspiration, where I learn from and with the plants, where the Pythia Botanica was born nearly five years ago, the Ophidia Rosa four years ago, and the Maiden three. I come here to create, to read cards, to sit, to greet the day's emotions, to process the catharsis that only inhabiting a garden may bring.
Keeping a garden where the botanicals hold such depth and meaning, and being able to read my cards with the very blooms depicted, has been one of the most joyful experiences. So I thought I'd go more into depth with this practice, taking you along for the journey.
As Rose canes peek through blankets of snow and the garden is quietly hibernating, I've been working day and night on a flurry of new artworks and projects that will be shared soon. In the meantime, here are some notes from my garden, and a reading from Pythia's garden.
