In My Tarot It's Always Cups

I have ten diskettes brimming with media. In my tarot it is always cups, always the same four: love, death, change, destruction. The way the leaves curl at the edges, like fingers clutching. Often at bedtime there's a blue light winking in the corner of your mouth. Like I saw on an immense 3D AdvoTech Dreamersive. I think they're selling us a dream, or maybe just a way to forget. Because what's the point of living if you can't have cheap wireless tough cases?