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writing, photography, esoterica
It is late at night and I am sitting in a park. I have just begun to study Tarot and my mind is full of its wonderful imagery and symbology. I suddenly feel the penetrating stare of eyes. Not one or two, but many. I turn to face my nocturnal interlopers. I am pleasantly surprised to see a bat hanging upside down in a tree. We stare at each other, neither one of us moving. I realise the park is filled with bats – some resting, some flying. It makes me think of Vampires, it makes me think of Tarot. The Dracula Tarot takes seed.
The Dracula Tarot
Exploring Bram Stoker's novel Dracula through Tarot