Loveday FunckOct 6, 20202 minWhere do we go from here?My Deck of the New Orleans Tarot Cats is finished. Where do I go from here? I've worked on this project for almost two years and it feels...
Loveday FunckSep 15, 20202 minLove is the Answer I've struggled with the question of why. I've never been willing to do things simply because I was told to do them. I always needed a...
Loveday FunckSep 1, 20203 minThe Creative SparkLet me begin by acknowledging my bias. Carl Jung is a problematic figure. He was certainly a misogynist and may not have attributed...
Loveday FunckJul 28, 20202 minFinding Your Creative VoiceI don't necessarily have the best business sense. I can't predict what art will sell and what will just sit on the shelf, unnoticed and...
Loveday FunckJun 30, 20202 minWhere Do We Go From HereAs I stand on what feels like very uneven ground, I want to try to find some sort of equilibrium. I successfully finished and funded my...
Loveday FunckMar 3, 20201 minDistracted by Shiny ThingsThe Seven cards are all about waiting. Maybe we know what we want. Maybe we don't, but we know that we want something. We know there is...
Loveday FunckFeb 25, 20202 min Misty Colored Memories of the Way We WereSix of Cups - nostalgia, innocence, pleasures of the past, childhood memories (guest blog post) I'm a newbie when it comes to tarot....
Loveday FunckJan 7, 20201 minA New Year, a New Blog Post at long lastThe madness of the holiday season has passed and the calm of a new year has begun. I am enjoying some downtime and am back to working on...
Loveday FunckOct 29, 20191 minMoving On, Moving ForwardEverything that could be moved, has been moved. Everything is still a mess, loads of things unsorted and not put away, but I believe...
Loveday FunckSep 3, 20191 minBetter Together, Stronger TogetherThe Three of Cups tells us about the power of Tribe. Life can be better and so much easier when you have support; when you have friends...
Loveday FunckJul 15, 20191 minLet the Love FlowI dreamt that I was deep in the forest as a wandering child. The forest was bitterly cold. The snow crunched under my feet as I pushed...