So many different versions of The Fool.
What’s interesting is to see how the esoteric symbolism is varied by each artist. The white dog becomes a brown dog or a cat.
This is how myth and meaning varies and distills over time. We can see it in front of us, on a tarot card.
I wonder how many variations are deliberate attempts to echo yet modify esoteric information transfer from one mind to another? That implies a level of mastery and intentionality that is probably unrealistic to assume. Few people have eyes to see, ears to hear. Even for the truth hidden in plain sight.
Beginners mind.
Well it’s a bright, sunny morning
Each day a new beginning
Lifeboat, by Miranda Lee Richards
It’s a bright sunny morning today, and I am overflowing with gratitude, humility, and optimism. I am The Fool.