Category: conjunction
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THE MATH: New Moon Aquarius = just like everybody else
Yesterday’s new Moon in Aquarius echoes back to the Saturn-Jupiter conjunction at 0 degrees Aquarius in December of 2020. Lately, almost nostalgically, I’ve been remembering what Life was like for me then, even though it was extremely challenging. There was a seed planted in my soul at that Time that has taken deep root. Perhaps […]
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THE MATH: (Moon + Mars Rx CONJUNCT Gemini) = Distractions. Excuses.
THE WEAVE: …Moonie speaks to Mars, as she passes through his neighborhood… “Who do you need to believe in you? Your boyfriend, wife, or mother? Distractions. Excuses. Approval inflates like a balloon, and wilts like one too. Never enough. Not stable. You can use it to keep yourself aloft, but wHere are you climbing to? […]
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THE MATH: (Venus + Pluto CONJUNCT Capricorn) = a quill, “Tell me,
THE WEAVE: …Mercury turns a page of the soft and heavy tome… “CHAPTER XIII Persephone woke from a dream, snuggled before Pluto’s Fire -place. “You fell,” he explained, “from the Holly, my Dear. Like a ripened fruit, I picked you up, and laid you Here, upon this Hearth, to warm your flesh,” She held a […]
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THE MATH: (Mercury Rx + Venus CONJUNCT Capricorn) = day, and I want you
THE WEAVE: …Mercury keeps reading, from the soft and heavy tome…. “CHAPTER XII “You can’t bring that in Here,” Pluto says, as he points to the Ouija board, under Persephone’s arm. She shivers in the doorWay and pouts, “Why not?” He reaches across the threshold, tucking her hair behind her ear, “You would be busy, […]
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THE MATH: (Mercury STATIONS Rx CONJUNCT Venus + Capricorn) = long. They bloomed
THE WEAVE: …Mercury returns to his dusty corner of the Library, to read the soft and heavy tome… “CHAPTER XI It was a kind of place Luck ducks out of. A place Love leaves, but people get stuck in. It was a Forgetting place, with vines, creeping through the window panes, from seeds planted when […]
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THE MATH: (Vesta + White Moon + Astraea + Juno CONJUNCT Pisces) = a Way, “If it is, it is one
THE WEAVE: …Vesta joins Arachne, Astraea and Selena on the ice-cube, to talk about writing… “When I am ill, I write, until I am not anymore. Writing, is one Way to gauge when I am coming down, with a flu of the Spirit. I sow Mystery, so that tHere is Magick for me to find. […]
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THE MATH: (Moon + Uranus + N. Node CONJUNCT Taurus) SEMISEXTILE (Mars Rx + Gemini) = meant for you. So you
THE WEAVE: …Moonie reads Mars’ fortune… “Turn your back on the call, and it will scream after you. You will be withered by what you pursue that is not you. And you will face a withering in pursuit of what is meant for you. So you might as Well turn towards what you Love.”
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THE MATH: (Pallas Athena STATIONS Rx) CONJUNCT (Lilith + Cancer) = in the Way.
THE WEAVE: …Lilith heckles Athena in a traffic jam… “Athena, was trying not to be in the Way. What kind of nymph, wants to not be in the Way? The Way is wHere it’s at. A Coward, that’s who. Athena was trying not to be in the Way. Without the Way, she is no wHere […]
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THE MATH: (Moon + Juno + Astraea CONJUNCT Pisces) = for home, with the restless
THE WEAVE: …Persephone visits the ice-cube nymphs. They stay up late, swapping their secrets… “We laid on the edge of midNight, on the porch, in the rain. I cried for home, with the restless Night, into his neck. He said, I know. I said, I missed it. And that was that. We slept. Then Lilith […]
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THE MATH: NEW MOON: (Sun + Moon CONJUNCT Sagittarius) = Sun, to know the ancient
THE WEAVE: Moonie says a prayer to Sun… “The Sky does not say, to the city scape, “How were you made?” and shapes its image after. The cities said to the Stars, “How do you move?” and crafted temples towards them. It would have been, a simple idea then, but Now not One we launch […]
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THE MATH: LUNAR ECLIPSE TAURUS: (Moon + Uranus + N. Node CONJUNCT Taurus) OPPOSITE (Sun + Mercury + Venus CONJUNCT S. Node + Scorpio) = with Nothing
THE WEAVE: …Persephone leaves the Masquerade… “We surface from the cave, the hour before midnight under a high Moon, almost full. The pathWay spits us out, into a misty pasture, as the clouds roll over her, and I feel close to home. I somersault, and Mars glows yellow- his eye peeking through a pocket in […]