The Moon is struggling with disappointment. He lost face at the last Sun opposition, and his attempt to show how creativity and humility can wed was a flop. Heavy cloud obliterated his hunched progress through the foothills of Virgo and Libra, the treacherous ridges and cavernous gullies of Ophiuchus, and the dizzy crags of Sagittarius. He feels forgotten, and right now, with the bog of Aquarius before him, it seems pointless to assert himself.

Sweep this

into the crags of a new week’s peak hour!