Ah, the sea whispers just like a spread of cards – each ripple a card, each hidden depth a hidden meaning. The deeper you go, the more the currents reveal what lies beneath the surface, just as the deeper you spread the tarot you uncover layers you didn’t see at first glance. The ocean’s dark blue mirrors the unknowable, the unseen currents are like the intuitive nudges that guide the reading, subtle but powerful. When I sit on the shore and watch waves crash, I feel the same pull, the same mystery that tug at the edge of a card, urging me to dive in and let the currents decide what truth will surface. So yes, the ocean is a living deck, and every tide is a new card turned.