Three of Wands

The threes! Complete!

(Ink on Paper; see more in the Tarot Gallery)

Throughout these early cards, I keep singing Peter Gabriel’s Growing Up to myself (“three dot; a trinity, a way to map the universe; three dot”). After the fours (“four dot; is what will make a square, a bed to build on, it’s all there; four dot”), I’ll need a different soundtrack to roll through my head alongside all the other perpetual sounds (“my ghost likes to travel, so far in the unknown…”)