I like Sunday.
Damn it, I REALLY like Sunday. March 31st.
See, tomorrow is… the Sun and Venus in Aries inconjunct Saturn in Scorpio.
What you want to do versus your fear about doing it, about getting what you want. Finally. And oh yes you are DRIVEN. And pissed off
And the Moon is void of course in Scorpio. Get nothing done and feel crappy about it. THIS SKY CANNOT GET IT UP.
But on Sunday:
1. the Moon is in Sagittarius (buoyant! free!) AND
2. Venus is sextile Jupiter (love + money + beauty + good times + lots of it) AND
3. the Sun and Venus are square Pluto (squares are tension, friction)
(The Sun will also sextile Jupiter but it isn’t exact until Monday morning.)
And you may be asking yourself: but MoonPluto, WHY would you be praising a Pluto square?
Well, my friends, we need the eggs
It’s a very VERY “he loves me, he hates my gut” type of sky.
Jupiter feels good. Pluto feels like… I am trying to find an image. Here’s a story:
Pluto feels like… a late night of chain smoking and Scorpio interrogations (yes this is a story from my trip Way Out West) and shortly before bed what is revealed are the ugly secrets that you never tell ANYONE EVER and this person has pried them out of you and upon hearing your secrets, utters graphic yet simple, concise words of support so extreme that you flinch, move away, and he thinks he’s offended you but no. You’re just moved and grateful. In fact, he gets it more than you do. He goes to places you NEVER could with YOUR LIFE, your experience. He says what needs to be said. He says what has never been said. He offers to take revenge on your behalf. You thank him kindly. That is Pluto. Pluto guts.
So if you fall into the “faint of heart” category or you are worried about your love life or even if you simply don’t want any Pluto power butting into your current romantic fantasy daydream, you may want to skip this day
Got questions about Aries Season?