ASTRAL ANNOUNCEMENT

A Little About Me|WELCOME NEW READERS!

I see some new cosmic travelers have wandered into this corner of the universe—welcome!—a most welcoming welcome!

Whether you stumbled in by fate, algorithm, or sheer curiosity, you’re exactly where you’re meant to be…

Here, we decode the stars, untangle time, and occasionally shake our fists at Mercury retrograde (with love, of course).

Settle in, take what resonates, and if you like your astrology with a side of storytelling and a dash of cosmic mischief, you’re in the right place.

A little about me…

I was born in the first breath of spring, a cosmic prankster with an Aries sun, a Leo moon, and a Scorpio rising—a combination that ensures I am equal parts wildfire, moonbeam, and underworld spelunker.

I was raised in a house considered haunted by many, both literally and metaphorically, teetering between the tangible and the ineffable, where the resident ghost, the most sentimentally determined Mrs Adams, with a flair for trickery and a hunch for nostalgia, whispered through the floorboards and destiny etched itself into my bones before I could even spell “retrograde.”

From the moment I could read, I was deciphering the universe—street signs, tarot spreads, billboards, world maps, the language of the stars, and the unspoken truths humming beneath everyday conversations... I studied sociology because people fascinate me; I studied astrology because the cosmos explained them better. For over two decades, I’ve been peeling back the layers of time and fate, helping souls untangle their celestial blueprints with the precision of a clockmaker and the nurturing of a flame kept flickering with the gentle fanning of Vesta.

My work? A fusion of ancient wisdom, modern insight, and the kind of metaphysical storytelling that makes you laugh even as you unravel karmic knots.

I don’t just interpret planetary movements—I translate them into something you can feel in your bones, something that makes you stop mid-scroll and whisper, “well, damn...”

My forecasts are maps, breadcrumbs through the dark forest, poetic riddles disguised as guidance, with just enough irreverence to remind you that the universe has a wicked sense of humor.

I write because the stars won’t let me stop.

I share because transformation is my native tongue.

I consult because sometimes people need a cosmic decoder ring to remember who they are.

And I do it all from a sanctuary filled with at least a thousand books, somewhere less than a hundred plants, and a sweetie-lovie little grey cougar-mongoose named Una Doon who may or may not be an ancient oracle in feline form.

So if you’re here, it’s not by accident—and I’m delighted you’re here and I appreciate your time and curiosity.

Pull up a chair, or, rather: bookmark this page.

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Let’s talk about potentials.