Resurfacing

Photography is by Lane Coder

As we begin today to come up for air after a typically torrid saison d'eclipsia, not for me the new moon intention setting or break neck fast track to my brave new world. I am wary of any kind of bring-me-this magic woven under eclipsing skies. We know eclipses to be portents of change, unpredictable beasts who do not bow to our attempts to tame or harness their peculiar magic. We know too that they ripple: across astrological and emotional axes, across years, pinging our past and future alike. It is a brave witch indeed who hitches her life's wagon to such vagaries.

After all, it was a mere month ago that the cosmic green light went on. For those briefly fabulous late January days our galaxy was all in forward motion, the moon was new and the luna new year refreshed our lives. That was the perfect time, astrologically speaking, to set your long playing intentions - fully aware of course that the eclipses on the near horizon would playfully, artfully and specifically engage with those glittering exoskeletons. So to show us in no uncertain (and often nauseating) terms what had to be jettisoned and what could stick, set down roots and grow.

So now you know. It is now vitally important to allow the settling in process to unfold. For many much has changed so give yourself all the time you need to get used to the new normal. Today is another dreamy Piscean day, perfect for closely watching your inner space as deeply held dreams and visions emerge from the dark depths of the eclipse. Go soft and slow my lovelies, we're all still playing underwater.


Words c. Kerrie Basha 2017