And that’s the core tension of this Full Moon: we’re the first generation to live with an almost obscene quantity of data, more dots than any generation before us. And still, the space between them is being fought over by people who would very much like to keep filling it with their preferred fictions...

The spell is thin. This Full Moon shows you the seams along where everything is likely to rip. What you do with that perspicacious vision is the real deciding matter in what you will and won't "believe"...

Excerpt: "....you talk, convincingly, about principles, freedom, self-worth and sovereignty, but you are still secretly hooked into messy, two-faced eighth-house bargains for money, sex, power, and survival mechanisms that you pretend you don’t need. You insist you know your value, yet your half-life runs on arrangements where that value is quietly exploited. You speak of transformation, loyalty, ride-or-die commitment, yet you remain tied to people who would happily let you take the fall as long as the machinery keeps turning..... "