Your writing is so beautiful. I love this: βItβs somehow easier to remember, in Sagittarius season, that the constellations themselves flicker with the joinery of stories that span millenia. That the oceans of emptiness between each fixed star are alive with metaphoric leaps. That the projection of our humanity, in all its delulu fallibility, onto the firmament above has bent the arc of our cosmos toward something more benevolent than entropic. β πππ
Happening CJ my Neptune and AC. Happy New Moon π
Your writing is so beautiful. I love this: βItβs somehow easier to remember, in Sagittarius season, that the constellations themselves flicker with the joinery of stories that span millenia. That the oceans of emptiness between each fixed star are alive with metaphoric leaps. That the projection of our humanity, in all its delulu fallibility, onto the firmament above has bent the arc of our cosmos toward something more benevolent than entropic. β πππ