The Sun in Scorpio square Neptune in Aquarius = exposure of lies, revelation of delusions, illusions that evaporate & a pisser of a time to indulge blobby urges and ill-defined desires, let alone lie…But given the Dark Moon, it is also a brilliant Zen Zone in which to quietly contemplate one’s fantasies, art, dreams et al…Amazing emo insights into any addictions and/or whatever it is shrinks call dysfunctional fantasising. Unrealistic thinking? That Saturn-Pluto square would seem to have sucked out some of my brain cells. And is anyone else having super-psych dreams???
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no dreaming but I go to bed asking to have solutions in the morning, which has been a common practice this last few months and wake with an answer. even hubby has been encouraging me to do this as I have even been able to solve some of his concerns that way too. internal night nagging seems to work! lol
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… that’s awesome that you can solve hubby’s concerns as well.
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Yes re: psych dreams, last night I finally had a reprive from the same dream, which I had the last three nights in a row, previous!
Now that’s psyche waking me up to something! The dreams were about a self judgment and jealousy, so am happy to have worked through them a bit and feel a lot lighter for it and aware of my jealous streak, maybe something to do with having a Multiple Conjunct in Leo?
Lavender bath tonight and letting go of old loves by burning a list of names, let life blossom with the new moon. Can anyone else really feel the scorp influence? feeling a tad dark, but Blessings to y’all… -
YES the dreams are superb and in the waking hours an ongoing array of flora and fauna whose appearances are opportunely timed in synch with gazing out window revelatory thoughts.
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Yep Yep Yep on the dreams! I had the most beautiful love/abundance dream last night. My adolescent rock crush and I met and had a very loving affair. It was beautiful. And it’s the kind where I’ve been able to hold onto the vibe througout the day. Maybe that’s a dark moon thing too? More easy to take your dreaming life into reality?
Actually I just read “Eat Pray Love”, and this morning in bed was thinking about the easiness of solving problems in a meditative state because you can move things around easier and the effects are so lasting. Hmmm. I think I like the dark moon. Maybe cause I’m a scorp. Merc and Uranus there too, so Styx always seemed familiar to me.
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What is Cupid in this pic above up to? is he contemplating shooting the day dreaming young lady blowing bubbles and tripping out on the rainbow colours in the bubbles?Or has he already shot her? Perhaps she is fantasising about a dude that she is SO into but hes just not that into her? in fact he doesnt even know she exists… hmmmm Does Cupid fuq with peeps for fun and amusement coz hes bored at times? dysfunctional fantasising , yes im guilty of it at the mo in fact im completely disfunctional and have been for weeks , my mind has turned to mush actually and im contemplating zapping myself with the de-fribulator at life guard training tonight to see if that helps liven me up a bit and snap me out of it.
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Damons, please don’t de-frib yourself for fun. We would all miss you! Maybe just go dancing instead. Go WITH the brain mush! You’re beautiful no matter what!
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Oh yeah, very vivd dreams, ATM hard to tell apart dreaming and waking life.
I had project submissions last couple of weeks and at one stage I was dreaming about the plans and sections and wall thicknesses for my drawings, bizzare. Maybe I subconciously applied the strategies I dreamed off.
I heard this is how you go mad
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I also want to recommend “dr parnassus”- last film late Heath Ledger was in- probably good to watch about now
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No dreams, but seriously trying to keep my mouth shut! What a weekend! I walked away from at least four conversations, needing to stay solo or lose it all. Going to bed early tonight so New Moon arrives sooner…
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“exposure of lies, revelation of delusions, illusions that evaporate & a pisser of a time to indulge blobby urges and ill-defined desires, let alone lie…”
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Mystic can you pls elaborate on how long this square lasts?I indulged an overwhelming impulse to get in my car and speed over to the Toro’s house, thereby intercepting a little party and I think showing indirectly to the one other lady present that nooo, if she was interested, then she is getting PLAYED . I was v pleasant and sociable but with any luck it was bleeding obvious to her
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then again if she’s keen she’s keen. my main reason for having a problem is that he says he wants to reconcile, except he has a different aim every 3 days (be together, sleep together, maybe we aren’t suited, he loves me, ….) maybe that’s his mars in cancer in full effect.
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oh gawd, you poor thing. Who could be bothered with all that flip flopping! Didn’t Mystic say somewhere along the lines of it’s the ideal time to get rid of everything that isn’t working? Can you not vibe Saturn Girl and kick him up the proverbial, maybe that will help him make up his mind.
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Oh UP, I’m sorry to hear that, I feel your anguish! Specially when you said, “is she’s keen, she’s keen.”
Darling, I dilemma’d for a while thinking about the hapless souls Le Toilet is launching himself on to, at first it was jealousy, then a solid righteous anger at his actions followed by guilt over being the holder of The Truth. Did I have a responsibility to inform others of his malaise? Was I morally obligated?
All these questions spun in my mind madly…but looking over my experiences with the Gem Titmonster (woman who stormed my house as Le Toilet had an affair with her then disappeared) or Sergeant Cappo (his wife), I realize that any time there was any sharing of information, unless people SEEK the truth and are ready for it, they are very unwilling to let their illusions, delusions, fantasies or even hopes die at the hands of Veritas, of the truth.
It isn’t all their fault, I’m sure the blinding dust of lies he kicked up made it difficult to use one’s usual senses. Had he not hurt me so badly in every other way, I would not have strengthened my intuition thusly – it was the only way. For all the lies and the secrets he held, Le Toilet’s duplicity is no match for the real nature of the feminine which holds the secrets of love, time, the world in its very fibers. In other words, the divine feminine’s silence is never contrived. It is.
And until her daughters ask for her voice in the wind, for the pieces to fall into place, there is naught that can convince them away from the dance they are doing.
So I guess what I’m saying is, as he waffles, gird yourself strongly and sharpen your senses. Everything you will need to understand what next to do is within you. Not without. Even if it was indeed simply confusion on his part, remember that in a murky situation, the one who has the most power is the one who possesses clarity.
Be safe, lovely UP.
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Gawd, I had evil dreams. To avoid three murderous teens (who were in the hotel room next me), I feigned a sinus problem and lay down on the floor all sooky and sick – so I couldn’t “go out” with them when they came knocking. Althought I didn’t stop my two female roomates going out with them…
I also had regressed to look like I did in early High School – braces, chunky glasses, frizzy hair. Ick. What was strange was the intense knowledge I was about to be killed. I woke feeling oddly excited by the whole idea that I’d somehow escaped death.
Plus I was relieved that my foggy, teary mood has lifted. Many other ppl are complaining they’ve had a depressed feeling all weekend too – but I can’t begin to explain the astro weather to them because they’re astro cynics. Sigh.
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I am totally withdrawn and transformational tonight. Dreams have been wild, though last nights I purposely forgot because I didn’t like it. From what I recall everyone who is in my life was in it and it was very ‘real’-like, as in the Office (the American version of the tv show, when I first saw it I hated it because of how depressingly realistic it seemed) but more chaotic and dull at the same time.
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Last night I dreamt that I was packing a baby into a book carton and the legs wouldn’t fit- so I nonchalantly sawed them off.
The night before I dreamt that I was sleeping on a bed soaked in my own blood, and similarly, I was unfazed by this.
Why the blood?
Why the indifference?
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very funny. My sense of humour is quite black. Could the lack of caring/indifference be Saturn making his presence felt? *shrugs* -
Hmm. It seems to me that the “baby” or the “need for rest” represents an unspoken purpose.
Sawing off the legs of the baby, and the lack of mortification regards the blood you shed may represent that you understand that sacrifices are necessary for your goal/purpose and that you are prepared without hesitation for these.
Both dreams focused on something one wouldn’t normally give up, so whatever these sacrifices are it is possible it is something so close to you, so dear that it is “consciously unthinkable” to give up, though subconsciously you’ve made your peace with it.
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oh also i am strangely NOT sleeping at all. full on insomnia. so whereas i usually have lucid psyched dreams, right now- NADA. fuq its wierd.
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*nods whole-heartedly to the dreams*
Just had some bizarre, epic fight with my Aries lady bestie. Went on hols with friends and felt that the entire time I was trapped and put down. Got cranky. Got treated like a naughty child and told to stop being disrespectful. Might have lost my bottle and screamed a bit (which is completely out of character… as in I could her myself inside my head going ‘what the hell are you doing?’) and I am yelling and crying and so OVERWHELMINGLY angry that I could not formulate sentences. Told that I don’t communicate and then not leaving my enough time to say anything and just tell me what’s wrong with me: I talk too quite to hear (which is news to me as I only really ever have loud on), I never communicate what my issues are (when I got told to quit bringing everyone down). Just felt so hemmed in by expectations all the time.
I dunno. I feel like I have to be the parts of me that they like… but not actually me. If that makes sense.
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oh bugger, sounds like a not very nice holiday there go-go venus girl. Bloody horrible when friends decide to start pointing out flaws, whether real or imagined. I hope you can see your way through the crap and get some sense out the other side.
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I can’t work out which parts are real or not.
I just keep coming back to ‘I don’t have these issues with any other friends’. So maybe its not all me?-
it’s never all you.
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I was a teeny weeny bit of a bastard tho…
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ive decided not to zap my self with the defrib tonight at training. ( though i will be walking home nude along the beach and throwing in a few dance moves) I just stumbled across something on you tube that has BLOWN me away completely and totally psyched me up! Guys check it out even a non water person could appreciate this scene… You-Tube ” surfer surfs a tsunami (brave or stupid)” check out the 40 ft yacht in the background being tossed around like a toy duck in the bath and the SIZE of this wave …….
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just had a look at the tsunami surfer – maybe he was an accidental surfer trying to survive the wave – could have been a door or something he was on. His body language at the end says, ‘whoa!’
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“exposure of lies, revelation of delusions, illusions that evaporate & a pisser of a time to indulge blobby urges and ill-defined desires, let alone lie”
does this explain ex TC txting me a “Thank you ” for our last “encounter” ??(sorry abt overuse of ” ” for narrative showoffing) he never ever txt’s. One of the reasons we split up (his lower kataka indiffernce) -
Ah, I thought there was a bit of a Neptune vibe over the weekend! It’s been hilariously fitting for the Dark Moon that the south-east of England, where I live, spent the entrire weekend being lashed by a storm, which I thought was over, only to risk being blown into the sea on attempting to leave the house this morning. Seriously, I am really looking forward to this moon being new.
However, dreams have been potent & memorable & I DID re-evaluate certain creative projects & decided that I have, occasionally, managed to achieve something half-decent, & that ought to give me hope… -
thank you and blessings fallen angel











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