Each card in the Arcana holds an echo of a character, a moment, a shift in the weave. Here, you can explore the insights by archetype, following the symbols that call to you.
✦ 0 The Fool
✦ I The Magician
✦ II The High Priestess
✦ III The Empress
✦ IV The Emperor
✦ V The Hierophant
✦ VI The Lovers
✦ VII The Chariot
✦ VIII Strength
✦ IX The Hermit
✦ X Wheel of Fortune
✦ XI Justice
✦ XII The Hanged Man
✦ XIII Death
✦ XIV Temperance
✦ XV The Devil
✦ XVI The Tower
✦ XVII The Star
✦ XVIII The Moon
✦ XIX The Sun
✦ XX Judgement
✦ XXI The World
Ace of Wands
Two of Wands
Three of Wands
Four of Wands
Five of Wands
Six of Wands
Seven of Wands
Eight of Wands
Nine of Wands
Ten of Wands
Page of Wands
Knight of Wands
Queen of Wands
King of Wands
Ace of Cups
Two of Cups
Three of Cups
Four of Cups
Five of Cups
Six of Cups
Seven of Cups
Eight of Cups
Nine of Cups
Ten of Cups
Page of Cups
Knight of Cups
Queen of Cups
King of Cups
Ace of Pentacles
Two of Pentacles
Three of Pentacles
Four of Pentacles
Five of Pentacles
Six of Pentacles
Seven of Pentacles
Eight of Pentacles
Nine of Pentacles
Ten of Pentacles
Page of Pentacles
Knight of Pentacles
Queen of Pentacles
King of Pentacles
Ace of Swords
Two of Swords
Three of Swords
Four of Swords
Five of Swords
Six of Swords
Seven of Swords
Eight of Swords
Nine of Swords
Ten of Swords
Page of Swords
Knight of Swords
Queen of Swords
King of Swords
It is time for Satu-ma-ati exploration.
As I enter the Library, I see one of the desks lit up.
The yellow light intensifies as I approach.
I see The Fool and an open volume next to it.
The pages are browned from age, and the letters are pale.
I sit down on a hard, wooden chair, polished and smooth, dark lacquer glistening.
An enormous force elevates the letters, leaving the pages bare, then it lifts the book and the part of the desk on which it has rested.
A powerful stream forms. It flows to the left, around the untouched fragment of the desk, and into the shade underneath...
The movement continues...
The golden-brown translucent river keeps flowing
while I remain in my seat watching it.
The stream stops abruptly and dissipates.
I see the sign that has all the answers - the key.
These are the dated reflections—moments captured as the story grew. Each entry marks a step in the unfolding tapestry.