https://www.facebook.com/LoriGraceReadsTarot In a cottage house in farm country on Georgian Bay, she embroiders Swears, talks to ghosts, and writes good shit.
There’s a fake tree in my living room, covered in rainbow lights and ornaments that are ten and twenty years old. The tree cost me $6 at the local thrift store, and it’s a little lopsided, but it’s perfect.