The Zodiac’s Goat is an ancient and noble bastion of caution, responsibility and…yeah, whatever. A more modern translation of Capricorn would be BORING, and I will admit, I possessed that unevolved mindset during the primitive stages of my astrological pilgrimage, but that is only because I was disillusioned by traditional tales usually told when describing Capricorn. That, […]Read more "Capricorn: the Skeleton"
Being a Neptune dominant Gemini gives me a nasty revilement of reality, and a fetish for fantasy. Yet the sphere of Saturn’s influence makes me hyper aware of my limited physical existence. So as I sit surrendering to the soothing sounds of my Piscean soul sister, Janis Joplin, I wonder how the barrier separating my reality revilement […]Read more "Neptune, Saturn, and Little Girl Blues"
When I am not shoving Zodiac food in my face, being the info-hungry Gemini that I am, I’m regurgitating it out for the world to ingest. But I’m picky about the content of my planetary puke, I don’t settle for the simple sun sign spewage, barfing out the same old, same old tired rendition of […]Read more "The Gemini Gag Reflex"
I’ve been mulling, well gestating really, like a weird wine, growing into a crazed astro-fanatic for years. It started with a mix of curiosity and pride as I perused the pages of my favorite teeny-bopper magazines looking at the horoscope section in the back, emblazoned with short forecasts of my month to come. Even then […]Read more "The Birth of a Cosmic Cannibal"
Astrology is often labelled an eccentric, superfluous subject, and tossed into the gutter to mingle with the debris of other unimportant, nonsensical, new-age studies. Many people (primarily skeptical Earth signs) consider it useless and laughable. On its surface, the art of Astrology appears to be impractical, illogical, and immature, due to the fact that many […]Read more "The Importance of Astrology"