THE MATH: (Saturn + Aquarius) SQUARE (Uranus + Taurus) = The Philosopher’s Stone
Dear Saturn,
Life is not absurd, you are
just a stubborn old Daddy,
and Time is non-linear,
bitch.
Love,
Uranus
.........
Dear Uranus,
Let’s find a way
to take your New Age
bullshit, down from
the cloud of self
-absorption, and make
something real, and like,
actually helpful.
Love,
Saturn
.........
This thread is Alive. Meaning it is animated, unfolding, potentially endless...
I enjoy embodying the planets as they experience different transits. This is where I’ll store my myths on Saturn and Uranus as they dance through a square in the signs of Aquarius and Taurus, one of the major transits energizing us as a collective this year.
I also encourage you to write your own tales. Try your hand at writing your own stories for the Gxdz! You may reveal great treasures to yourself. At the very least, you might make yourself laugh. It is a positive thing to beLight oneself.
This square is dynamic tension within the same theme, composing tighter and looser arrangements throughout the year.
To get an idea of how its song might be ringing in your life, look into times when the squares are exact, like on 2/17/21, when I wrote those love letters above.
What did you write? What images did you photograph? What art did you make? What projects did you take on, or off? What meetings were you in? What kinds of conversations were you having with others and yourself? How have these notes echoed into your Now?
Things are TENSE, yet the desire to relate does not diminish. Right now, the connection between Uranus and Saturn is wider. By mid-June, they will be tightly squared at 13 degrees. Saturn will be in a retrograde chapter of his sojourn through Aquarius-
but today, on 4/26/21...
The Moon Rolls into Town...
She lures Uranus
to a Karaoke bar
in the depths of Scorpio,
in the mouth of a lantern-
fish. At, ‘The Ocean
Floor’, at 10:06 PM PST,
she asks him, “Tell us how you really feel, Trickster.”
He brims as she shines
her Full Moon spotlight on
his form... Dreaming
of Saturn, he sparks...
Uranus dreams of Saturn…
“Titration, and birth
canals, this is the ask
of the Universe: Let out
Energy in ripples. We are
square-dancing like chess
pieces on checkered
bedsheets; Masters. Shall we
fold them, and create new geometries from the currents between our bodies, communicating in waves chosen by the shape of sound? We may need to speak in symbols, he and I, but can we bear to stay apart? To break together is a pattern we so infrequently
form...”
...Uranus wakes up
from the spell he cast on
himself. He remembers who he
is. He calls himself
to himself, across all
dimensions and timelines.
He grounds to walk
himself home. He bids
his Moon, “Sweet Night.”
She calls to the back
of his head, “Magician,
you’ve made flame
in the Sea,
‘Night.”