Some kind of justice

The wind rages, the sky blooms purple and the internet claims a 92% chance of precipitation between now and 11 pm. I've been living in Tempe, AZ for 8 months and 17 days, so now that I've finished two terms (in almost the time it takes to bear a child to term)...I guess I'll reflect a little, for myself and for the practice of writing more regularly.

My tarot card today was "Justice" with her trumpet and fiery hair billowing. Yesterday I met with the two mentors I'm currently most aligned and/or committed to working with for my PhD program. I felt nervous, a little queasy, and ultimately powerless.