This is not a Venus transit for rose petals and soft sighs… this is the Venus who keeps a pickaxe by the bed and an almanac in the drawer—the one who knows that beauty is a language spoken through the bones of the world, and not in escapism, but in the ancient art of staying…
Staying with the work.
Staying with the rough edges.
Staying with what is, until it becomes what could be…
Venus in Taurus is exalted, yes—but not in some pearled-up fantasy.
Here, the throne is carved from bedrock…
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