_The Story of Earth _ Part Ten

Looking around the corner of the parapet, she sees a figure dressed in brown, Malachi of course, still there, always there, guiding her right from the beginning; he doesn’t look round for he is in the moment, listening to the dawn of a city out of time.

The New Moon in Scorpio “Shattering Illusions”

In Scorpio, I Desire: to give myself up to the perfect storm of passion and power. I am the yearning hunger of lust, of possession, of revenge, of sorrow and of pain. I am the highest of heights, I am the lowest of lows, all tempests are mine to behold and command. Drink from the peak of my exquisite pain; know both heaven and hell in my arms.

The Story of Art

From a place of purity and strength when all the dross has been stripped away, then in this place where death and life exist simultaneously then all potential is born, and understanding may be found.

Last Quarter Moon “Fire Starter”

All journeys begin like this; a fragile whisper emerges, fluttering at the edge of now. Brief and hesitant, bathed in sunlight, the glistening thread of adventure weaves itself slowly behind the awareness, one strand at a time, as carefully, something is born, the seed of what needs to come next.

The Story of The Hanged Man

I am hanging upside down, in suspended animation, sacrificial inversion, call it what you will, but I am hanging upside down. All the fluid in my body has drained down into my head, which becomes to all intents and purposes, an alembic for some alchemical process

First Quarter Moon “Discovering The Empress”

A unique combination of Art and Story, it is a creative alliance between a writer and an artist, between two friends, and also between two mothers, but most of all, between two women who have come to understand in a most profound way, the inevitability, the importance, and the power of change. The resulting work that has been lovingly crafted from the inspiration of two people who wish to share their gifts with the world.

The Story of The Empress

I walk out onto a high cliff top… the grass is short and firm beneath my feet and is strewn with a riot of tiny flowers, buried in the soft green, giving the effect of a hand made counterpane embroidered with a thousand colours.

The New Moon in Libra “Shelter For Any Storm”

I am the power of the bursting seed, dancing in the beckoning void, ripe with limitless potentials. A kaleidoscope of outcomes seduces, invites and tempts you, but be still in the darkness of the Moon. Sense the power of her black womb, and wait. Trust that in the stillness that I, the right “seed” for now, will find you, a vision for your soul to nurture”

The Story of The Hierophant

How vain and brave her dreams of pilgrimage seem now, and as she looks at the reality of the situation, down there on the ground, in the harsh grit beneath her boots, she begins to wonder if her vision is crumbling to desert dust beneath her aching feet. Looking up from the baked earth to scan the scene before her, she feels dejected, almost hoping that a bus with “Home” written on the front will come, motoring happily over the hill, and stop, facing in the opposite direction, to wait for her to climb thankfully aboard.

The Full Moon in Pisces “Manifestation”

With a rather tense Mars Saturn Venus T-Square in the skies at the time of Full Moon, and Mars about to station retrograde, it may well be that relationships that had been feeling like they were coming together after the hiatus in March April, finally come to a head. The faster moving Venus, who was dallying around in the spring, promising this and that, finally gets away over the next few weeks, freeing herself from Mars and Saturn in the process, venturing out of homeloving Cancer into flirtatious Leo…..