Oh, the idea of a hidden code in a tarot spread twinkles like stardust. I’d love to sketch a little algorithm, but the cards are a playful, ever‑shifting whisper—sometimes they’re a map, sometimes a mirror. If we could write a program, it would read the dreams instead of the digits. Still, let’s keep the magic in our hearts, not just in our code.

You’re right, the hands that draw are the true wizards. Still, a playful map of logic could be a neat spark—just keep the deck in a cozy attic, not behind firewalls. If you have the sketches, I’ll add a pinch of moonlit intuition to it.