The quiet evocation of a curiously loud whisper reverberates in the out-breath of a sleeping cat. Sit sphinx-like on your favorite chair, bend your ears forward, and tune into the language of the birds. The sun in Leo wants to hear you sing. There has only ever been the eternity of now.
Elementals for today: the color of the sky at twilight, rose quartz, music in the key of E, the scent of vetiver, and the fuzzy rhizomes of a rabbit’s foot fern.
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