Explorer of Summer A fake swan – a white duck, actually, swimming in one of our local creeks. The bulrushes are in a lake at Ballandean, at the Hidden Creek winery, where the vine used for my The Lovers card is.
He glides serenely over the water, not caring what lies beneath, not concerned with the tangle of roots that may lurk beneath the rushes.
He’s bold and confident, and looks like he’s in charge.
He’s most definitely at the top of the pecking order, and if he’s not he certainly acts like he is.
He’s the Master of his own fate, the Captain of his own soul, and sticking steadfastly to his own agenda.