Vermeer’s pearl
Because it’s Friday and I feel like Vermeer’s girl with the pearl in search of light, I sit with the original Carolus Zoya cards, while sipping the fine Chinese tea, Meng Ding Gan Lu. The taste sends me on an imaginary trip out of town to a place where prophets are tolerated and poets are not seen as fools.
Here I have the common sense to perform an act of bibliomancy with my own book, Choices, and let my eyes fall on the phrase, ‘but also meta-questions.’ Some try to block their memories, but not I, not when cards and ‘also meta-questions’ are on the table.
I’m not sure what Vermeer was thinking, nor what his young girl was thinking when she sat for his divination act, but I bet it had something to do with how light looks down on shadow, and perhaps even laughs at it, especially when no one is looking. Except for the pearl.
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