The chaotic impression of an infinite dreamscape floats in and out of the space between a cat’s ears. Sharpen your claws, take a deep breath, and warm your belly in the sun. The moon in Aries is impatiently waiting to tell you that tomorrow is today’s dream. Do you yawn in your sleep?
Think about these things today: the color of red wine, aventurine, music in the key of A, the feeling of damp fog in the morning, and the delicate grace of tiger orchids.
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