This Leo Season, don't just stand in the spotlight; become the damn sun. It’s time to embrace your passionate creativity, your courageous heart, and the untamable power of your authentic, magnificent roar.
On July 24, 2025, the cosmos is plugging in a faulty amp and handing you the mic. The powerhouse Leo New Moon tune up to deafening 2 degrees, crackling with feedback and raw, untamed potential. The vibe is pure, uncut main character energy.
An Astrological Guide to Navigating a Week of Fiery New Moons, Frustrating Fights, and Fucking Fabulousness
An Astrological Guide to Surviving a Week of Hauntings & Hard Truths, for all zodiac signs!
Built for the whiplash of Cancer/Capricorn season, but perfect for any time you're being asked to be both a warrior and a fucking poet.
A Feral Guide to What to Build & What to Burn Down This Capricorn Full Moon
This is your toolkit for when the universe decides to throw a goddamn rave in your nervous system. It’s about anchoring into something ancient and true within you, using the raw power of the elements to cleanse, ground, and reclaim your goddamn sanity and power.
So that's July 2025: a forced retreat into our hearts and minds, punctuated by lightning strikes of revolutionary genius.
I pull two tarot cards for each zodiac sign - offering a glimpse into what July 2025 might stir up, how best to navigate and meet it with clarity, courage & just the right kind of madness.
The world may be burning, but this is precisely why this New Moon in Cancer on June 25th isn't just welcome – it’s delicious. It's a cosmic permission slip to re-center, to cultivate your inner sanctuary even as the external storms rage. This isn't escapism. It's strategic fortification.
In this special Solstice post, I’ve created a feral, lyrical reflection on the turning of the year, and crafted an original 5-card tarot spread + soul-deep journaling prompts to help you excavate truth, feed your flame, and name who you are becoming.
This is the summer of the rage that’s holy and little pockets of joy one can disappear in to lick their wounds before the next round of fighting for what’s really important in life.