The Queen of Batons sits with a great sprouting club upright against her shoulder, hands folded in her lap, in a fur-lined mantle. Admirers of the deck call her the grumpiest queen in tarot; the woodcut does not argue.
The Queen of Batons sits with a great sprouting club upright against her shoulder, hands folded in her lap, in a fur-lined mantle. Admirers of the deck call her the grumpiest queen in tarot; the woodcut does not argue.