What do you think the Sun and the Moon talk about when they meet up?
I like to think about the Moon making her way around the zodiac, picking up the hot goss along the way. Collecting secrets and stories from the other signs and planets she steals a moment with throughout her monthly travels.
I wonder if meeting up with the Sun feels like reuniting with her lover after a long trip. A respite from the splendor and atrocity she's witnessed. A few fleeting hours before she's back on the road again. And the sun ever steady, opening his arms to welcome her, patiently listening to her recount her adventures.
The Moon says, “I've missed your warmth.” And the Sun says, “I've missed having you to keep warm.” And they stay in bed all day dreaming of what will come next.
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Just some new moon thoughts that fell into my head the other day... We've got a new moon happening in Leo on Sunday. What courageous things are stirring in you?