The fleeting spirit of an unremembered melody is revealed in a trail of paw prints that fade from view over time. Tilt your head to the side, stare into the void, and picture your second self as a black and white cat in a boundless field of green. Someone whose name you’ve forgotten who has the sun in Virgo wants you to know that the instant of recognition is now. The only way out is through.
Your elementals today: the color of a dead tooth, carnelian, music in the key of F, the sound of sugar in a hurricane, mugwort leaves.
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