Palmistry is one of my latest obsessions. I have begun to formulate a fantasy where I am a palm reader and go around to parties and read people's palms and be this like mysterious flowingly dressed lady who gets to meet and learn lots about interesting people's lives and not have to divulge information about my own to anyone. The world 'palm' is so beautiful to me, I use it in a lot of my poems. I think it is the similar sound of the L and the M playing against each other. This is probably corny but I think the image of an open palm will never cease to be sort of moving, or significant.