No matter how I shuffle and cut the deck, this card has come up 3 days in a row. This morning it finally got my full attention. I get it now. I'm a little slow these days.
The figure with back turned seems to be mourning 3 cups that have spilled their contents, unaware of the 2 cups behind that may still be full or at least can be filled. To turn toward the remaining cups and be concerned with the future instead of the past.
A transition. When something new is beginning let go of the past, we cannot change it, anyway.
Sums up the struggles of the past 5 days pretty well.