We are at a point of utter dismay, disappointment, and disgust, and it has nothing to do with the current mood and everything to do with the understanding that the structure we stood upon is on its last legs. The old agreements have decomposed so thoroughly that even pretending takes enormous effort. You feel it. I feel it. Something foundational has rotted out, and we are all just standing on the floorboards hoping nobody jumps.

By the sheer force of its polarity, this Full Moon helps you see the contradiction between the “me” and the “we” in your life. Do you see where you’ve been pressed, impressed, consigned, resigned into becoming part of the hive? Do you see where someone’s been too hot, too needy of attention, too hungry for a spotlight they haven’t earned? It’s been gathering steam for weeks...

Excerpt: "...Aquarius season placed you inside the relational rehab laboratory weeks ago, and the Full Moon in your own sign turns that laboratory into something more confronting: a stage where you can no longer hide behind the glibness of your charm, where the audience has stopped applauding and slowly starts posing questions you would rather leave unexamined. Across the axis in Leoland, the Aquarian Sun sounds like it's speaking a different language entirely..."