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Used Tarot + AI to cut through creative fog this week.
What came through hit hard—truth, clarity, fire.

Wrote about it on Substack. 🔗 in bio.

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Another little collage inspired by The Queen of Cups from the tarot. I went for a bit of her darker energy in this piece.
2"x3" collage on wood panel.
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Very cool idea! Especially, for us collage and cutup folks. #artasalchemy #cutup #collage

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Another little collage inspired by the High Priestess in the tarot. Her archetype guides me everyday in my magickal practice.

2"x3" analog collage on wood panel.
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The Bittersweetness of Befores
The winter is cold.
My hands, always frigid.
I listen to peaceful music
with a man I haven’t loved
in a long time.
I cut carrots.
He is grating the ginger
for dinner.
And I try to soften back
into the woman
who once thought this
was all enough.
Before I met you.
Before I lost you,
somehow.

By Torrin Anaïs

The Bittersweetness of Befores The winter is cold. My hands, always frigid. I listen to peaceful music with a man I haven’t loved in a long time. I cut carrots. He is grating the ginger for dinner. And I try to soften back into the woman who once thought this was all enough. Before I met you. Before I lost you, somehow. By Torrin Anaïs

What if you just WERE where you are for a moment?
Truly where you are in space and time.
What does that feel like? What does it sound like?

Excruciating... Exquisite. In my case, anyway.

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Zenith
You are a piercing bolt
Of electricity,
From my head,
Down through my feet.
I feel you stretching into the ground.
I feel your hands stretching up me,
While I wave freely
In the breeze, with the wind.
You are an
Ancient imprint in my DNA.
Your name is carved
On all of my bones.
I give you eternal life
Through the tips of my fingers.
I make myself
More inhospitable
Than I was before.
Perhaps it’s time
There were consequences for
My actions.

By Torrin Anaïs

Zenith You are a piercing bolt Of electricity, From my head, Down through my feet. I feel you stretching into the ground. I feel your hands stretching up me, While I wave freely In the breeze, with the wind. You are an Ancient imprint in my DNA. Your name is carved On all of my bones. I give you eternal life Through the tips of my fingers. I make myself More inhospitable Than I was before. Perhaps it’s time There were consequences for My actions. By Torrin Anaïs

They say to use art to tell a secret... Are you telling any secrets through yours?

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