"This is the shamanic dance in the waterfall. This is how magic is done. By hurling yourself into the abyss and discovering it's a feather bed." ~ Terence McKenna
… ‘like being caught between the impulse to abandon everything and the hunger to fight for meaningful change’ … if only there was somewhere to escape to!!
Let’s continue to fight the good fight, my dear Ang, and thank you so much for this intricate cosmic roadmap ✨🙏✨
This New Moon isn’t just another fresh start: it’s the last act before the cosmic curtains rise on the eclipses. And oh, the way you unravel the tangled web of Neptune, Saturn, and Eris? Spot on. This isn’t the kind of lunation where you ‘set intentions’ with a pretty crystal: it’s the kind where illusions shatter, trust dissolves, and you either surrender or get dragged under.
What hit me the most is that North Node–Neptune haze - when trust in institutions, leaders, and even our own perceptions starts to erode, what’s left? Maybe this is the initiation into something real - beyond the illusion of control, beyond the mirage of certainty.
Brilliant breakdown. Reading this feels like holding a cosmic map in the middle of a storm.
Perfectly descriptive of these waters! Thank You.
… ‘like being caught between the impulse to abandon everything and the hunger to fight for meaningful change’ … if only there was somewhere to escape to!!
Let’s continue to fight the good fight, my dear Ang, and thank you so much for this intricate cosmic roadmap ✨🙏✨
Perfect pic. So much info, but thanks for all of it.
This New Moon isn’t just another fresh start: it’s the last act before the cosmic curtains rise on the eclipses. And oh, the way you unravel the tangled web of Neptune, Saturn, and Eris? Spot on. This isn’t the kind of lunation where you ‘set intentions’ with a pretty crystal: it’s the kind where illusions shatter, trust dissolves, and you either surrender or get dragged under.
What hit me the most is that North Node–Neptune haze - when trust in institutions, leaders, and even our own perceptions starts to erode, what’s left? Maybe this is the initiation into something real - beyond the illusion of control, beyond the mirage of certainty.
Brilliant breakdown. Reading this feels like holding a cosmic map in the middle of a storm.