04/08/2025
Ever since (literally the day) Uranus moved into Gemini, people I am remotely linked to have been receiving a letter in the post claiming I am in danger. I’m not (from the subject of the letter anyway, the sender on the other hand remains to be seen…) but since they’re onto their second wave of sends, I thought I’d save them some postage and just publish it all for you myself (with the names blocked out, because I’m not like them, or to quote my beloved Kendrick Lamar, they not like us):
You can read the letter and all the gossip (including a very magic sign from my Dad) on my blog:
Alexa, play “ Season of the Witch ”. Or Rolling Stones, Sympathy for the Devil actually but maybe you’ll be lucky enough for it to immediately (and magically) play on shuffle straight afterwards for you too. But of course it played for me. It was my Dad’s “funeral” song and I just screen...
