Excerpt: "...you have a constitutional inability to stand still when the terrain looks uncertain, and movement has always been your most reliable theology. But the New Moon seeds at the very bottom of your chart, in the zone where the ice meets the water, and the anaretic degree, means the surface finally gives..."

Excerpt: "...The mistrust is deep, and it is old, and it was instilled by the same programme that made you so competent you forgot that competence was supposed to serve life rather than become its surrogate. What would you create if the narrative you have been maintaining were no longer the governing document?...."

Excerpt: "....Saturn and Neptune spent their final stretch in Pisces grinding through your eighth house, dissolving the boundaries between yours and theirs, between what you owed and what you gave freely, between devotion and debt. That long erosion is the context for a spectacular closure in your book. The New Moon at 28° Pisces on 19 March is the last act of a strange, unspoken inter-relational hook that has, for perhaps lifetimes longer than yours, mistaken its own hunger of power, sex and magik for love...."