“I am the happy genius of my household”
–William Carlos Williams
What are you like at home? How’s your Moon aspected?
I talk a lot about my Moon, 🙂 being a Cancer Sun with an afflicted (Pluto conjunct) Moon.
I was telling someone this morning: my Pluto doesn’t mind the Moon there but the Moon minds! My Virgo Moon wants more peace and order and less Pluto dramarama.
But otherwise, she’s mad sextiled, all around the chart. And a trine. Gotta love those trines. Even when it’s a (sigh) Saturn trine.
I took a break and am heading back to work now (readings to finish) and I came home and had that line from Williams in my head. It shows up from time to time. Google it. You’ll find the entire poem.
Some say that Moon Pluto is a tyrant at home.
Moon = home. Â Pluto = tyrant.
But we can spin it other ways. Pluto also rules holy places, new beginnings (hello New Moon!), life after death…
When Pluto touches your personal planets, especially Sun or Moon, your survival itself brings crisis (to you) but you’re familiar with the phrase “healing crisis,” right?
Are you the happy genius of your household?
xo
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I don’t like drama. To be expressing in, when you really hate it – that’s when you know you’re in trouble.
Mars in Pisces in the 4th house, but 4th is ruled by Uranus (or Saturn – old-time ruler). That makes sense for me,l actually: I’m very protective of my personal space, had to be responsible in my home early on – learning to cook, do laundry, and trying to keep an eye on my sister, when the sitters weren’t turning up. And losing myself in drawing and painting. Music, too. Exercise – exercise, walking, swimming, etc, would help to ease tension. Skipping with a rope, riding a bicycle. Our home used to end of being the hub of things, until we moved yet again, when I was thirteen. We were used to always having people and other kids around (that happened again briefly when I was seventeen/eighteen). I love to work at home, and have my freedom to do what I want.
People might not believe me, but I really don’t care about that: I can be accidentally loud when it comes to talking to people I love and know well, but I have always been the peacemaker, and tried to keep things nice (genuinely nice). If I havea concern, I can’t keep to myself for long – if it includes others in the household – otherwise, I miss keeping to myself and nobody knowing the drama going on with me. I always had complaints about my not talking about certain parts of my life, unless someone needed to know something. I’ve always spent as much time as I can in water. I’m rambling.. I really need to start using my journal again. I’m reading Stay Tuned, and am stumbling across little synchronicities, but also am wary.. I used to be mostly positive, and look where that got me. Neptuned, even with my being pretty grounded.