Everybody’s talking about the Moon in Taurus, Moon in Taurus, Moon in Taurus. Because what comes after the Moon in Taurus? The Eclipse! New Moon in Gemini!
All those exclamation marks however are fake excitement. I’m in the mood for Eclipse Season not at all. Well, maybe the first and the third I’ll take. If I have to. Maybe. But I’ll skip the second one altogether, thanks. I’m in an astrological restaurant: give me a high protein, low sugar transit. Extra mayo. And a glass of water please. And hold the upheaval.
No deep transit-talk here. Just waiting for the night. And the New Moon. And the light.
Goodnight, fellow stargazers, wherever you are.
Note to self: all is dark
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