Thursday, October 16, 2014

New Tarot Decks Arrive!

So. I got my NEW Druid Craft Tarot deck. CRAZY how delicious they are to shuffle, compared to the old set. Also, though, another deck.. The Wildwood Tarot. So so so amazingly gorgeous. I want to live there, in those cards, and that's precisely what I do when I'm studing a new deck. I want to dive right in.


They are delightfully primitive, they feel a step deeper than the Druidcraft Tarot. There will be time to get lost in them. But that time isn't quiet yet. I imagine it will be 6 months or so before I'll actually be able to start using them for clients.

Right now, I'm working on manifesting all the Abundance. I've got tarot functions that I'm volunteering for fundraisers, I've got a script I need to get busy memorizing, and the Universe has been giving me so many curious things to taste, I imagine it will be winter before I get to dream along with these lovelies.

Anyway. Thought I would write a quickie to express my absolute joy in having these in hand.

Lori-Grace

October Psychic Tarot Reading Availability

Individual readings and Party readings available!!!!
Just a note: In office and Team Reds office are up a flight of stairs with no elevator. If you have mobility issues, please contact so we can make other arrangements.
Email me for bookings!

Phone readings can be done just about any evening of the week, as long as you've connected with me and I'm expecting the call! (See call button on the side of my blog to book an appointment.)


Monday, October 20th: IN person reads in office: 12pm, 2pm
Thursday, October 23rd: In person reads in office: 10:30am
Friday, October 24th: In person reads in office: 10am

Saturday, October 25th: In person readings available at Team Reds Thrift Store on Balm Beach Road. Appts available:  10:30, 11, 11:30, 12:30, 1, 1:30.

Sunday, October 26th: Booked for We Are The Villagers fundraiser.

Monday, October 27th: In person reads In Office: 12pm, 1pm, 2pm, 3pm
Thursday, October 30th: In person reads In Office: 9am, 10am, 1pm, 2pm
Friday, October 31st:  In person reads In Office: 10am, 11am, 1pm, 2pm
Sunday, November 2nd: Home Party Availability  - Max 6 people, Midland area.

Saturday, October 4, 2014

In The Mouth of a Scream. (sometimes I write.)

The wind howled through the Screaming Heads mouths, and as her arms fell so did the air around them.

She had danced a circle from within the skeleton of a metal dome, she pressed herself up next to the earth in the shadow of a fang. The Horsemen gave her their names and positions and surrounded her called corners , keeping danger out, and keeping her inside.

When the man arrived, draped in black long coat and hiding behind a beaked metal eye mask, she was not surprised. His touch was all over this place, and she knew his mind already. His physical being was new however, and she took his form in with her eyes, with the same sense of knowing as he had for her.

He knew how long she had been here. He knew where she had stepped, where she had stopped to admire his work, where she had spoken to ghosts, where she had whipped up strength and where she had made herself vulnerable.
He knew where she slept in the corners and crevaces of his land, where she made fires to dance around.
He knew how she woke with chipmunks curled into the corners and crevaces of her body, and with spiders in her hair.

It had taken days for him to decide to come for her.

She sat in a stone circle, and stood to meet him. No words were spoken, and no outward smiles were necessary. There, came a knowing between them.

His mouth moved under the mask to say, "Witch, will you come into the castle."

And as her arms fell, the Screaming Heads went quiet, to hear her say, "Yes."


The sky darkened quickly as he led her up and down the paths worn in grass to his castle. The rain began. Across the river on the barge, up the hills past the web, the Horsemen watched their ascent in silence.

Her slippered feet left wet prints on his stony floors. He led her up and up to the highest turret room. A small room, with a mattress on the floor under many pillows and coloured blankets. Books stacked in corners, half melted tapered candles balanced in their own wax on the large windowsill that opened out onto the properties assorted sharp fangs and reaching hands.

He removed his boots.
She removed her slippers.
He removed his long coat and hung it carefully on a hook on a wooden door.
She lifted her dress over her head and heedlessly tossed it to the floor.
They buried themselves in the nest of scratchy wools and soft linens, urging the storm to pass.

Eventually, both of their masks came undone.

Friday, October 3, 2014

Standing in the Mouth of a Scream.

Screaming Heads, Midlothian Castle and Gallery, Burks Falls Ontario

We went here, and it was fantastic. The weather was warm and super sunny, and the trees were all-the-colours.

I'd like to visit again when it's dark, moody, and without the children. Holy magic in this place. It was all I could do to stop myself from casting circle and doing dances within. (I still danced. Don't doubt it for a minute. But didn't allow myself a deep trance state. Oh mama.)

When I crawled in bed that eve, I dreamed myself there. I spent a lot of time among the heads, the riders, the claws. We chatted (although some were VERY very silent.) And I talked to a man that wandered the property. It turned from day to night and from one season to the next. I was wearing a poetically impractical dress, and wrote madly in a book I carried. I slept in corners and crevaces, I danced around a fire, I woke with chipmunks curled into every corner of me, and spiders in my hair.


I wanted IN there. Be naked and be reborn.

Art Sculpture - BIG rusted coggy wheels of life and dream catcher pieces. They reminded me to be still. 

I am 5 feet tall. Standing in the mouth of a Scream. All the poetry is here. I might have to rent a room somewhere in Burks Falls for a week, and just haunt the grounds of this place, writing poetry. Wearing an impractical dress.

Lori-Grace

More Info?? Here's the Artists website:  http://www.mmage.com/screamingheads/main.htm

P.S. And then listen to THIS. Because it's just where I happen to be today, while writing this.

October 3 Phone In Friday.

Phone in Fridays!
However, I may or may not have an in person reading this morning. I met a lady at the Thrift Store, and we set a sort-of appointment. *Cackle* I don't do that often, but that's how it landed. "Um, contact me on Friday, to see if I have the cash."

Sometimes this happens.

However, I need to also check my phones to make sure they are all charged up and ready to go! I'll be reading as long as I can, so feel free to get in the phone line up by clicking the grey call button, to be next to talk to me, as soon as I log on or after I'm finished with the next caller in line!

It will say "AWAY, Arrange a Call" or "Busy" 


Monday, September 22, 2014

STUFF and THINGS.

Sometimes STUFF happens to the Tarot Lady who's normally the person who people go to for advice... And the Tarot Lady has to work extra hard to get the advice for herself. (And she also cringes a little at being referred to as "Lady." She just swears too much for that. Heh.)

Anyway, a few weeks ago the Universe SEEMED to be lining something up perfect. I've been diligently getting into the flow with a THING, and all seemed to be coming together. It seemed inevidible. The THING I had been focusing on for.. (counts on fingers) at LEAST 14 years, was HERE.

...And then it wasn't. The answer, after filling out forms and having everything point to "this is how this is going to happen for you and your family!" ended in.. "Oh, you don't qualify."

So. This week has been about me working on paying attention to where the flow IS, not where I want it to be. 14 years is a LONG time, and I'm challenged with finding where I should be focused, when I spent so long focusing on this one THING.

When I get like this, I sort of feel like I have no business advising anyone else. So, I've been writing. I've been dreaming, and writing them down. I've been bouncing it off my closest of close friends.

I've come to realize first, and sort of seperately from the actual THING, that it's sometimes a challenge to ask for help. But, what a relief when I find that the help is THERE. I feel loved and cared for. Is that how clients feel, when they come to me looking for help? I hope they do.

I've also been aware that I'm doing FAR more Medium/Channelling STUFF than pulling out the cards to inquire about the material or touchable futures for clients. I think it must just be easier for me... I'm not really ME in those moments, anyway.

I'm working on it. I'll be diving into parties soon with OCTOBER looming. (I love parties.)

Lori-Grace

Friday, September 12, 2014

Tarot Reading Party Availability - September 2014.


If you have a bachelorette party that you are hoping to have readings at, or birthdays, or just cottage get togethers, book me early!

ALSO, Appointments always available during the weekday in my office for individual reads.




Friday, Sept 5th - Eve Party
Saturday, Sept 6th - Afternoon party OR Eve Party
Sunday, Sept 7th - Afternoon party - 1pm start.

Friday, Sept 12th - BOOKED
Sat, Sept 13th - BOOKED
Sunday, Sept 14th - BOOKED

Friday, Sept 19th - Eve Party
Saturday, Sept 20th - Eve Party
Sunday, Sept 21st - Afternoon Party 1pm start.

Friday, Sept 26th - Eve Party
Saturday, Sept 27th - Afternoon OR Eve Party
Sunday, Sept 28th - Afternoon Party 1pm start.