My grandfather was a Polish immigrant to the United States. He was a craftsman who also read cards. I never knew him, but I grew up hearing how, when I was a baby, he’d insisted that I was very special. In honor of our special bond, I started learning to read cards.

I’m interested in the intersection of cards, poetry, art, and life. I like to think about what I do. I started this blog to help me keep thinking about cards and why they continue to fascinate me. Thanks for reading and thinking with me.

You can see my artwork on Instagram at @this_one_precious_life. For a reading, contact me at anniekaye.contact@gmail.com.


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