

Intuitive Astrologer. Star Scribe. Myth Maker.
THE WEAVE: Persephone sits on Pluto’s throne, in the Underworld… “Love is a sequence that keeps repeating itSelf, in different characters. Time is a mirror with a blemish. In and out, I weave my will, by having no will. I know the ache as good and Well. Sitting in my Master’s seat, I gaze at […]
THE WEAVE: Persephone goes to See, Bernini’s Kore… “For some, the Dark shines brighter than the Light. We walk backwards, or in the wrong direction, turned around from the glare toward which the many go… The glory on the stage. I shine below. Their floors are my rafters. They dance a jig upon their risers, […]
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THE WEAVE: …Time-Daddy talks to himSelves, as he muses about Mars… “In a week, everything can change. In an hour. In a minute. In a breath, and the Word uttered with the exhale, or while you are holding it. -Or in the wave, washing the castle clean. Loss comes and recreation sets its stage. SomeTimes, […]
THE WEAVE: Saturn chimes in with his two cents… “You are free. So stop grieving, over broken things. Jars tipped over. Milk spilled. What does it matter? If the body does not know the difference, between a thought, and an experience, what will you choose? Build your Life, from the inside. Out, with All you […]
THE WEAVE: Moonie spotLights Sunny at the open mic night. As Sunny takes the stage, Chiron claps… “They say, any kind of attention, is good attention, when you are placing thoughts out, in -to the Universe. I wonder if that’s true… You can tell when you’ve inspired someOne. They Fire off ideas at you, like […]
THE WEAVE: Lilith calls Vesta as she reads her riddle… “Do you think you’ve reached 10,000 hours yet?” Lilith asks. Vesta shrugs, “I have no idea how many hours I have scribbled, telling Stories to mySelves. You do not become a Master, at writing. Style, is subjective. You can develop yours, like a microwaved goldfish […]
THE WEAVE: …Vesta writes a riddle for Lilikoi… “A writer can rest at home, and dream All kinds of things. A writer spit out upon the Wind, is forced to face his philosophies. It is easy, to be brave when cozy in a dreaming field. A writer in the World, must swallow every blade of […]
THE WEAVE: …Mercury pings back to Vesta again… “tHere is Nothing real about color. If you study it, you quickly learn this. It’s all One big optical illusion. Colors only matter, in relationship to the masterpiece they are composing. Gray changes hue, depending on what you put it next to. That’s why it is my […]
THE WEAVE: Vesta leaves a message for Mercury… “No One likes a GXSSIP, but I don’t think I can go back, to All Love and All Light. I am gray Now. When language begins to be policed, I have a problem, deeply rooted, in my trauma. Call it my Achilles heel -As in my downfall, […]
THE WEAVE: Jupiter asks Lilith what her Spirit bird is. She answers… “I am not sure I am a flamingo, or a great blue heron. I am more like a swan. You are never sure if I’m going to turn on you, and fuck you up. I joke. I think I am probably a flying […]