Some thoughts on the journey into writing through the narrative of the Tarot.

When I journal on the laptop, I turn the screen brightness right down to black, using a technique I learned from CA Conrad in one of their ritual poetry experiments.

The result, in this case, is something performative – doing what it’s describing. That journey of halting, faltering trust: into the unknown. The iterative and messy process of always beginning again a little further forward or back from where I was before.

Spiralling into form. Spiralling into being.