I’ve been told I need to be more of an asshole. So I started thinking about who I am, who I’ve been, and what happened to the woman who already knew how to be one. Apparently, that meant going through my whole fucking life.

A psychic and intuitive look at Venus in Scorpio and the astrology ahead. What if what you're seeing is clear, but there's still more happening beneath the surface?

What happens when life keeps sending the same message? Explore how everyday moments, astrology, and the realization that I was using an outdated map changed the way I see my path.

What started as a Full Moon blog turned into something else entirely. A Wheel of Fortune card, a game of Mahjong, and a day spent cleaning the deck led to an unexpected lesson about perspective, choices, and realizing I had the wheel the whole damn time.

There’s been weird energy lately. Old memories resurfacing. Weird timing. Repeating numbers. And maybe the bigger question isn’t “what does it mean?” but why it caught your attention in the first place.

The umbrella moved first. Then the hemp twine took off down the hill. Then the metaphors started

Somewhere between training wheels, Dorothy clicking her heels, old Sunday school songs and Queen wanting to ride a bicycle… my brain connected some things sitting on the porch this morning 😆

Not me having a whole realization over socks… but here we are. Sometimes it’s the small things that show you exactly what you’ve been missing.

I thought it was one thing… turns out it wasn’t. What looked fine wasn’t working -and that changed everything.