Batten down the hatches, darklings. If you have the luxury of debating lockdown, now would be the time to try it anyway. It is getting dangerous out there and in here. Things they are a-ramping as Mars and Pluto begin squaring off with no plans to calm down until Friday, in time for Urania to go rogue and retrograde. This year will again be asking us to hold its beer, as it continues unabashed towards its revolutionary aims.What might the next few days feel like? Zero tolerance. Anything from a disquieting niggle to full blown rage at what is yet to change. An inability to tolerate the same old bullshit or excuses, copouts or bypasses. A violent reaction to the gaslighting, smokescreens and deft DARVO that ensures everything stays the same. Hitting thy limits. Ramping from fed up to defcon five meltdown in less time than it takes to boil an egg. Breakups, breakdowns and eventually, breakthroughs.What might the next few days be useful for? Activism. Enacting overdue change, ideally in your own house before you storm the capital. Enforcing boundaries you can see from space. Picking your own side and fighting for it. Roaring the truth. Immolating the lies. Physically taxing pursuits, whole body renovation and feats of endurance.What might be best to avoid the next few days? Everyone. Traffic. Crowds. Helpful corrections. The love and light show. Known aggressors, snarks and bullies, apologists, not-all-anythings and the simpering self pity party. None are helpful at the best of times but under these stars, the result could be lethal.Though it may be ferally uncomfortable, channel the churning. Don't run away from your body screaming enough. Step up to the plate and have overdue hard conversations. Plunge into the difficulty and confront it head on. It isn't going anywhere by itself.These stars ramp the fire in our belly as fuel for transformation. Use these burning times to solve riddles and untangle yourself from danger, lest you be consumed by their flames.Bitterness is like cancer. It eats upon the host. But anger is like fire. It burns it all clean. ~ Maya AngelouNever go to bed mad. Stay up and fight. ~ Phyllis Diller Words c. Kerrie Basha 2020