A big freeze came to my neck of the woods and then some big, steady winds have cleared many of the trees of their leaves revealing the core structure and shape of the branches. This is the nature of Scorpio – revealing the core energy of whatever it touches. And the ravens are hanging out like crazy, adorning the late fall scene with their crystalline black feathers and sharp, attentive eyes. I adore them and always feel their sisterhood in magic when they return to the hood in late Autumn. They’re probably here all the seasons but they really like to show themselves as the veils thin in late October into November. So Scorpio in nature – dark, mysterious, and so luscious in their seductive charms.
Let’s just concur that we are living through some really mad times. If you check in with the news at all – I do a superfast check-in on the phone a few times a day so I can track the insanity – or if you have secluded yourself in a literal or figurative bunker, the chaos of the times will infiltrate one way or another. The chaos takes on various shapes and forms, depending on where the energies are playing out in your own life (schedule your reading for clear navigational input!) but no way around the Scorpionic emotional delving, the core crap rising to the surface, and the general mayhem of Uranus retrograde in Taurus. It is the flavor of our times.