"Look at me, I'm the sun!"
I have a good friend with an insane talent for tarot reading. She was the one who initially insisted that if there is a card for every person that mine would be The Sun (XIX) card. Whether its my warmth or naivity or both, I can see why this card is so me.
Once I find something I identify with, merchandise with said identity item needs to be unnecessarily purchased and LIKE NOW. Giraffes, flowers, bright colors, and The Sun are scattered everywhere in my apartment. And one of these Sun items happens to be some jewelry.
One of my besties knows this Sun card fact and gave me this pendant for a graduation present. (That's how I'm telling this story because the original necklace she got me was clumsily lost seconds after I received it because I'm an idiot so I purchased a similar one to replace it...)
So one of my besties got me this Sun pendant! About and inch tall, hand-painted, and with a hint of bling, I wear it constantly. I'm thinking of using The Sun as an inspiration for a tattoo later (probably just the actual sun in it, not the naked kid on the horse part) since it means so much to me. Every time my tarot-reading friend shows this card in any of her readings I squeak with joy.
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