#vintagetarotreader

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Talisman

The Mistress of Prisms holds a jagged quartz, the crystal’s light sparks inspiration, revealing a kaleidoscope future. What’s your talisman? Today mine is a Libyan gold tektite pendant bought in Glastonbury last time I went home, I hope that’s enough to protect me & help me dance through the ordinary.

I hope this weekend is wonderful for you.

Affirmation:

I am a radiant spark, glowing with boundless creativity, my talismans guide me through a kaleidoscope of possibilities today.

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[paulomara]

Madness

In her patchwork world, love sidesteps the rules, two fools lost in madness & obsession. Kisses like riddles, she had seen him in the cards, he appeared in a dream speaking her name over & over, like a spell. 

Passion is intoxicating but can fade. The truly blessed are those who can turn that energy, that butterflies in the stomach to connection beyond the boundaries of our fragile bodies where true love never dies. 

Affirmation:

I seek out & embrace love, knowing that even in madness, my heart leads me to the truth.

Pick a card, your journey is just beginning.

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[paulomara]

Connection

“Anyway,” said the blue Queen, “I love your crown. Divine.” The Queen in red grinned, “Thanks. Also, I think the sky’s falling in. Coffee?” Stars blinked overhead like they were listening in. “You won’t believe who texted me,” she added, as they clasped fingers.

The Universe frayed at the edges, but they didn’t notice, too busy laughing, remembering who they were beneath the chaos. Because when the world goes strange, true connection is everything

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[paulomara]

Magus

He didn’t wish, he willed. And the sky complied.

They called him a conjurer, but he knew better.

The Magus doesn’t pull rabbits from hats. He remembers that he is the magic. So are you.

You’re not waiting for a miracle, you are the miracle. Say it until the world believes it too.

Affirmation:

I am the spell and the spark. I remember now, I am the magic.

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[paulomara]

Radiant

She awoke with new hope and strength. She had been in a rut, it forced her to change. Every challenge gives us a new beginning, a new chance to dazzle.

She appears to remind you there is no darkness if you allow your authentic light to shine. Once you allow your truth to be revealed everything is infinitely possible.

Affirmation: I am a radiant star, weaving my dreams into the tapestry of the universe, my light is boundless, I shine with fearless joy.

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[paulomara]

Frequency

Catching secrets no one else could see. Forgotten dreams swirled in her wake, sketching riddles on the air, her familiar, the dragonling born under the eclipse hissed truths only she could bear. She had kaleidoscope sight, trust was a ghost she’d never met. People travelled for miles just to hear her, she tuned their chaos like a radio. She was so different, no two days were the same in her mind, Mondays were lavender, Tuesdays made her feel uncomfortable.

Her answers came from everywhere, symbols, feathers, static.

Draw this and you're seen as you truly are, bizarre, brilliant, beloved. You're not here to fit in, you're here to find your frequency.

Affirmation: "I honour the strange rhythms of my soul. I trust what I see between the lines. My magic is not meant to be understood — it is meant to be felt."

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[paulomara]

Vision

Monthly Horoscopes are up - look for AstrOMara - linkinbio

The universe doesn’t sprint, it spirals. Let nature’s rhythm be your guide. Listen to the leaves, move with the moon. Sleep deeply, dream wildly, and follow the invisible music only you can hear.

Have a wonderful weekend

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[paulomara]

Masquerade

In a dream jesters twirl and masked dreamers sway. Time spins backward on a carousel of stories. The moon’s reflection, secrets like confetti, feathers and technology collide in a symphony of mischief - will you join the parade. If you draw this card, leap into the unknown with a grin, sometimes real life is as hectic as the craziest of dreams. Embrace the chaos, dance with the unexpected, and let your wildest ideas lead the way. The carnival of life is waiting for your next move.

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[paulomara]

Breakthrough

Draped in a veil of her own making. She stands, a patchwork queen, her tower a collage of bricks of memory, windows of half-truths,  This is the Tower of Senses, a fortress of her careful design, constructed of stories she’s told herself too long. There’s a crack in the sky, the lightning bolt building, ready to smash her free. If you draw this card, laugh at the walls you’ve built, let the storm shatter your old script. Reinvention is your ticket, step into the unknown and rewrite your future.

New week, new opportunities, I hope it is wonderful for you.

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[paulomara]

Conduit -

Faces of the past swirl in the ether, a kaleidoscope of voices urging you to drink deep from the well of everything. Draw this card, and let it spark your soul: soak in the chaos, the joy, the fleeting shadows, become a living tapestry of all you touch, a beacon of boundless inspiration.

I hope today is wonderful for you.

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[paulomara]

Celebrate

Weekly scopes are up, link in bio

Three women dance beneath a glowing sky, laughter and mischief. A toast of three golden goblets. Sisterhood, secrets & joy, a reminder to call on your trusted circle. If this card finds you, lift your glass high, gather your friends, and let the divine feminine spark your celebration. Trust in their strength, for together you’ll shine brighter than the moon.

I hope the weekend has been kind to you.

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[paulomara]

The Weaver

Weekly Horoscopes are up - look for AstrOMara - linkinbio

She doesn’t read the stars, she lives among them. When this card appears, it signals a moment of profound personal reinvention, not just change, but transformation through choice. This is your cue to step out of the pattern you've been tracing and weave a new one, of your own design. What makes her different is not her knowledge, but her audacity: she teaches that fate listens best when spoken to with certainty. Draw this card when you’re ready to become the author of your future, not its reader.

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The Answer

She doesn’t blink. She doesn’t breathe. She waits. Draped in quiet knowledge, The Oracle wears memory like jewellery and time like perfume. Her mask is a mirror — and a riddle. Behind it, stories fold and unfold: births, loves, truths. She will not interrupt. If you dare to speak your question, not the one you rehearse, but the one that hides on the edge of your soul, she will lean forward, and tell you the one sentence that will change your entire path. It won’t be poetic. It won’t be gentle. But it will be exactly what you needed.

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Spark

Be someone’s sunbeam today. This card doesn’t ask questions. It hands you the match. You might feel you have been drifting through a grey dream, but this card crackles. Set light to routine, make art out of your mood swings and dance with the part of you that never needed permission. If you draw this card, say yes before your doubt wakes up. Something wants to come alive through you. Let it.

Have a wonderful day

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[paulomara]

Compass of the Lost

This card stands as a guide for those adrift in the labyrinth of their own making. Her body, a mosaic of celestial fragments, holds the echoes of forgotten stars, each spiralling line a path unwalked. Vines of shadow and light twist around her, holding secrets of direction in a language only the lost can hear. She beckons you to step into the kaleidoscope of your soul and find the way written in the transits of your own becoming.

New week, new opportunities, I hope it is wonderful for you.

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[paulomara]

Cartomancer

He smiles like a secret and speaks in symbols. The Cartomancer doesn’t shuffle his deck — he breathes it.

 If you draw this card, it means the answers are already dancing behind your eyes. He’ll show you how to read them — backwards, in moonlight, through smoke. Nothing is random. Not even you. He clasps his hands, pale as bone, and the air shivers with the weight of untold truths—will you dare to draw from his battered deck?

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