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Capricorn’s Mighty Check

New moon in Capricorn tonight, abutting a solar eclipse no less. Capricorn is a cardinal sign–a leader, a head goat, a captain of industry–and I should know, being a bossy Cappy if ever there were one. When we experience a solar eclipse with the sun, Mercury, Saturn, Pluto, the South Node, and a new moon in this sign, we experience a tumbling of hierarchies and any institutions that have worn out their welcome. You don’t need to think on what needs to be released on a night like this. Everything that isn’t your calling will be up in ashes before you remember its name. Scary, sure. But also: fabulous. PS I’m doing new year/new moon Ruby Intuition readings this and next Sunday and still have some free slots. Message me to set up your in-person or video-chat session.

The Metaphysician Is In

With 2018’s castor-oil retrogrades behind us and with Jupiter glowing in big-picture Sagittarius and the winter solstice light still shining bright, this year is ending on a glorious uptick. You can tell when a witch is in her element because her eyes start looking wildly different from each other; right now, I’m positively cockeyed. So while I usually just see clients on the weekend, I’m booking sessions all day tomorrow and New Years Day. Let’s chart your 2019 through tarot cards, astrology and the wisdom of your highest, most beautiful self. To schedule an intuitive reading for you or a loved one in person or via video chat, message me or read more here.

Love Lost, Love Laureate: Noel Visitations

I woke thinking of Donald Hall, who died last June at the age of 89 after living a very fine life as a poet and a New Englander. There are details of his biography that make me wince–especially the string of young girls, including the poet Jane Kenyon, his second wife who was decades his junior and whom he met when she was still his student.

But I also know that God is not always concerned with such details, and that their love helped them develop as humans and writers. That he was unseasonably proud of his wife’s artistic development. That she professionally outstripped him before succumbing to a voracious cancer a few weeks shy of her 48th birthday. Continue Reading →

"All, everything I understand, I understand only because I love."
― Leo Tolstoy