Reflections On Leaving: Notes From A Progressed Balsamic Moon Phase
I imagine the balsamic moon as a figure resembling a worn-out husk, a hand that can't retain all the sand slipping through its fingers. Maybe it's a hand in the process of figuring out that it doesn't actually make sense to try.
The Weird, Synchronistic Marriage Between Astrology And Astronomy
We can identify uncanny (and often accidental) parallels between the scientific properties of certain planets and the astrological meanings or significations we’ve assigned them.