Behold the Moon in Leo and near Mars. It’s good for a blast of fuq-them-all style hubris delivered with a shake of your dazzling hair/mane whilst you flex those magnificent muscles. Then, gazing down upon your immaculately gorgeous nails, you ponder your next most awesome move.
Thank Apollo that drippy Cancerian Moon has ebbed away.
No, it is not easy being a living embodiment of Vanity, Art and Chivalry but someone has to damn well keep up some standards. Noblesse Oblige and could those Virgos narking off up the back please shut their trap. Or, if you are going to talk, do consider getting your teeth fixed.
Moon in Leo makes the Sun Pluto square nearly exact feel so much better. Chic…even.
Yes, a waxing Moon in Leo with the Sun in Aries feels awesome. The square to Pluto may indicate that the throne needs more of an overhaul than one at first thought. Or that the serfs are rioting…again. The glass in the handmirror may need replacing. It’s making your pores look odd. What…enlarged? To do: pay bills or book emergency microdermabrasion? Well, der.
God it’s hard to be majestic and thinking only of Truth and Beauty when people bitch about phone plans, interest rates and whatever the fuq that latest bit of ponderous drivel was but you can’t hear because you cranked up the Mozart…way loud to full blast.
Only Sagittarians and Geminis lip-read so you can just hold your head high and look like you give a merde. Mild concern but with the corners of your mouth attractively turned up, suggesting a willingness to return to tender frivolity when the bore stops droning on.
Besides, the message of changes brewing since last Oct-Nov-Dec and now starting to happen for real will come through perfectly well. Even if one IS Moon in Leo-ing out with total regal sangfroid, adoration of Art and research re whether hair-straightening can actually enhance brainpower.