A candlelit corner of the Emporium where tarot, art, and a little chaos meet. Pull up a chair — the tea’s gone cold but the magic’s still warm.
Emporium Journal
🎃 Tarot, Moonlight, and Halloween Mischief
There’s something about October that feels a little charged, isn’t there? The air smells of woodsmoke and possibility, the moon hangs lower and brighter, and even my dogs keep staring...
🎃 Tarot, Moonlight, and Halloween Mischief
There’s something about October that feels a little charged, isn’t there? The air smells of woodsmoke and possibility, the moon hangs lower and brighter, and even my dogs keep staring...
🌙 Welcome to the Emporium
Welcome to my corner of candlelight and chaos — where tarot decks are born, tea goes cold, and creativity runs wild.
🌙 Welcome to the Emporium
Welcome to my corner of candlelight and chaos — where tarot decks are born, tea goes cold, and creativity runs wild.