The uncertainty, ambivalence and blindness I feel in this moment — as Uranus retrogrades over my sun and all these fucking planets go in backward motion — is pure agony. For all the blessings and rebirths to come in 2023, I feel so shut out, so exiled from Eden to have become ungrateful and out of touch. I believe that this year will be wild, joyous and…
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