The Moon most certainly doesn’t belong in Gemini. Though thoughts there can be guided by feelings, more often it’s the reverse—feelings get rationalized. It’s as if ChatGPT delivers a clinical analysis of your relationship with your partner, complete with a link to download the detailed 87-page report in PDF. And after you devour it in one breathless sitting (Mercury ruling from Scorpio), you conclude that perhaps the best thing would be to take a little break. Or change your approach, separate finances, cancel that joint trip. But it never occurs to you to simply switch off the phone or close…
Old Fires Don’t Die, They Spark New Ones
After Scorpio—Sagittarius follows. After life has held our head underwater until we scream out where it hurt, (because pain grants power to Scorpio, as do death, grief, and the unfulfilled desire that torments rather than release), when the Sun enters Sagittarius, life (through the Sun) leads us through fire and chokes us with smoke. Until we confess to ourselves the very last lie we hold about who we are or the world around us. With Scorpio, life forces us to turn what we mistake for tenderness, love, or pain into raw energy, and what we take for fear into power….
Something In Between
“I do not belong among those who dislike work; in the eyes of the lazy, I even appear a very diligent man. No, I am not one of those who waste days in idleness, but my work has one grave flaw. I cannot arrange tasks according to their importance, and it seems I shall never learn to do so. Every smallest event pulls me away from what is my main occupation, for I lack the strength and resolve to stay with it and resist what is merely incidental. Thus, it constantly happens that I betray the essential for the peripheral….