Excerpt: "...here’s the crux of this exchange—when does instinct to go your way become self-centred arrogance? When does bluntness become self-sabotage? Because it's obvious to all but you now. And when exactly did you start confusing your need to be unencumbered with a fear of letting yourself be truly seen?..."

Excerpt: "...You don’t need astrology to tell you that things are shifting. The body knows it already—the way your appetite changes without warning, the dreams that break through your composure, the tension in your shoulders that won’t leave, even when you stretch or soak or self-soothe. As much as you would like, this lunation won’t deliver straightforward revelations or a neat spiritual catharsis. It'll press you with a choice. Something is ending, and...."

Excerpt: "...here’s the catch: Clever talk is cheap in an age where ever the robots are spitting out semi-intelligent sound bites. While you can usually finesse both sides of any debate, this lunation doesn’t want finesse. It wants follow-through. You can’t keep throwing clever ideas into the room like confetti and then ducking when someone asks, “So what are you actually doing about it?”..."