Unless I change my mind again this is what they are going to look like.
This is something cool!: A week or two ago I had this really nice dream where I was sitting on a mountain in New Mexico looking over the desert at sunset and writing a song to Pamela Colman Smith. There were a lot of other little things going on too which have happened in real life since then like; in the dream the kids were playing on the edge of the mountain and I was telling them to step back from the edge a little, then when we were unloading a moving truck for my mother in law there the kids were looking exactly like in the dream playing on the edge of the truck.
When I was writing the song to Pamela something told me “Don’t worry about rhyming now, just write down the basics and the rest will follow” and so I had my sheet of paper and I was writing down the names of all 78 cards.
Well, last night I was working on the titles. What I did was take a sheet of paper and measure out lines to measure the letters. First I pencilled in the letters and then inked over the pencil. I did the roman numerals on 2 lines at the top and then I started penciling the names of the cards. As I got to the bottom of the page I looked at it and had waves of deja vu, and then remembered the dream and that this was exactly what the page I was writing in the dream was, all the words the numerals, everything was exactly the same! I then realized these titles were a song to Pamela, or so there is a part of me that sees it that way. The sun is setting on this project of mine after a long and difficult climb of what could be called a mountain. New Mexico? I don’t know except that I feel the southwest is my spiritual home. I wondered after that dream if my soul went there while I slept at night.
I hope that Pamela is there somewhere in Eternity knowing that there is a small but devoted group of people that love her work and contribution to the world, to our world.