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Pisces lunation: the fusion of peoples and the dissolution of the tyranny



The sign of Pisces, twelfth and last sign of the zodiac, mutable signs and female, whose element is water, marks the transition between late winter and spring.
Its key words are sense of unity, compassion, mysticism. This sign
whose action is insidious but profound nonetheless represents the groups, ensembles, mergers. Selflessness is accompanied by the dedication and sacrifice. It is a sign intuitive, imaginative, adaptable but also influenced, indecisive. He listens to others, generous and eager to provide its aid without restriction.
Fish swim in the vast ocean, ripple, letting himself be carried away by currents. It is a sign elusive, it slips, twists, and through the situations and environments based on it. He thinks all the details before he has a sense of essential, seized by intuition.
It symbolizes infinity, mysticism, faith. He has artistic talent, creative inspiration. He is very receptive, perceptive, with a sensitivity and is highly impressionable.
The native fish can take refuge in an imaginary world, make a retreat, or worse, dive in paradise artificial.

New Moon on March 4, 2011 at 20 h 46 UT - 13 ° 55 Pisces - is framed by Mars and Mercury 7 ° 45 20 ° 38 and Epimetheus sextile Pluto



It can serve mediator between the dynamic energy of Mars and to act with subtlety, intuition and persistence and the reasoning faculty of Mercury with an intellect very responsive, capturing the hidden meaning of things and so deftly able to express ideas. The ambition and assertiveness are highly developed, expressed in subtle ways with the possibility to make significant changes.

The energy of this New Moon appears to me to be directed towards high values and could give new impetus to the activities of charitable, humanitarian actions. It's time to reach out to help the peoples struggling for freedom and democracy, not hesitating to sacrifice. The climate is still very unstable and confused. It will be wary of the risks of conspiracy or treason, underhanded actions.

Neptune, lord of the lunar cycle completes its transit through Aquarius . He will return in one month in Pisces, April 4, at the next lunation.
On the last stage of the sign, Neptune, symbol of the aspirations and collective dreams of humanity, is the bearer of all that was accomplished during his transit through the sign of Aquarius and fraternal humanism (about 14 years) the planet of divinity about to get his seed in a sign that he is home, Pisces, joining Chiron who makes his home since Feb. 8. Without doubt, will we realize or feel more acutely that we are all connected to the great All, the soul of humanity. Merge to the UN is the key to opening the door of our healing by filling our empty spiritual.

On the chart of the lunation established for Paris (France) we note that the quadrant 2 (North West) with a predominant focus on the House V.
is an area that favors the creation, development and deepening or learning for the sake of service to others, making the spotlight on relationships. We need others to work.
With the NL in House V, sector of creative expression related to the need to be recognized, you can put a lot of energy to express what we are. Imagination is creative talents as an educator can also be increased during this lunation.
We must dare to act, take risks, seek to create and express themselves with sensitivity and imagination.

cardinal and mutable modes predominate during this lunation: The desire, drive and entrepreneurship are accented with a tendency to force events. Risk appetite and the ability to act decisively, direct and fast are strengthened and the flexibility to adapt; trade and other relations are facilitated.

mode fixed underrepresented could result in difficulties to demonstrate continuity in the effort to fulfill our responsibilities, a tendency to instability, indecision and scattered, a lack of determination, an stirring and contradictory attitudes.
However, the Ascendant is in Libra, Saturn retrograde joint (end of the twelfth house) and trine to Ceres which can offset the weakness of the fixed mode since these areas usually provide reflection, realism, seriousness, stability, sense of responsibility speaking ability and discipline in the sign nuanced and balanced Libra.
In addition, Saturn is the only planet not part of the cluster global occupying the quadrant 2 of the subject and only one aspect of the staggered growing links with the New Moon.
retrograde Saturn, the planet of time, prudence and effort, can manifest itself to us to make necessary adjustments before the next lunar month when Saturn will be opposing the New Moon phase completion .
could nevertheless feel a sense of dissatisfaction or frustration or rejection of responsibility for our delays, obstacles and failures on others. We must be more flexible, aware of the realities that we around, it is necessary to correct and improve that do not correspond to what seemed feasible to bring it to the next phase, the performance, that is to say its objective manifestation.

Venus, ruler of the Ascendant is 3 ° 15 Aquarius, sextile Jupiter and Uranus is about to enter into Aries (March 12): The generosity, altruism and humanitarian qualities are emphasized.

But beware Jupiter square Pluto and Uranus, the spouse at the Dark Moon is square to the axis of the Lunar Nodes.
The axis of the Lunar nodes passed March 3, the eve of the lunar month, in the Gemini South Node in Sagittarius and the North Node is the axis of trade and communication. The sense of touch (Gemini) is a valuable asset that would be useful to the service of a cause, an ideal or truth (Sagittarius).
The North Node in Sagittarius can induce us to think outside the box, to give new direction to our lives by following a goal that we will raise, highlighting the values of sharing, justice, trade. The association Uranus Black Moon and can challenge us to free ourselves from the conformism of mind, to free ourselves of preconceived ideas that prevent us from fully affirm our individuality.
However, the square of Uranus lunar nodes can lead to intolerance, intransigence or even violence in trade and social relations but also in relations with foreign countries: can think in the situation Florence Break and degradation of our relations with Mexico but also the crisis in Libya and the international retaliation that might ensue.
The liberation movement of peoples will grow, harden, driven by the desire to break free from chains that prevent them from realizing their ideals.

Note that Jupiter in Aries (Fire) and Pluto in Capricorn (Earth) are singletons. As I mentioned in my previous article (Aquarius lunar month), plus an element is isolated from a subject, the more he tries to survive with strength. There

finally a combination Water / Air, which, although not consistent, however, can give depth to our ideas and allow the detachment and a sense of perspective in relation to our feelings and our desires deep.
Note that this combination is the most sensitive of all the dreams and accentuates the tendency to retreat into fantasy. It gives a vivid imagination, creative faculties, also donations to care for others.

The first quarter will be held March 12 to 23 h 46 UT : the moon will be at 22 ° 03 Gemini while Uranus will make its final entry into Aries (at 0 h 53 UT).

During the Full Moon on March 19 to 18 h 10 UT the Moon 28 ° 47 Virgo is in opposition to the Sun 28 ° 47 Pisces spouse Uranus, Mars and the Moon Black, while Pluto is in square to this opposition.
Note also the parallel of declination between the Sun and Uranus (in conjunction), between Mars and the Moon (in opposition) and between Saturn and Jupiter (the third and final opposition to reform, it will be exact on March 28 ) square to Pluto.



There is a great thirst for power can cause very rebellious behavior, unpredictable and an obsession with power, domination at any cost. The climate is not conducive to the caution and control. Communication may be too strong, even brutal (Mercury Jupiter spouse in Aries), the words may be ailments. The atmosphere is tense, electric.
The sextile of Jupiter-Mercury to Venus could, perhaps, soften the situation, bring more kindness and consideration.
Saturn retrograde in Libra in opposition to Jupiter square Pluto will arrive there to stop this trend of domination, to seek solutions that are more balanced and fairer for all?

The last quarter will be held March 26 to 12 h 08 UT : The Moon 5 ° 29 Capricorn will be joint and Pluto square Sun conjunct Uranus!


"It imagination that extends to us the extent of potential and nourishes the desires by the hope of satisfying. " Jean-Jacques Rousseau

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A GRIEF immence

I HAVE MORE OF MOM!

For weeks my mother was in hospital. These days, she was in a coma. One day before she left us, my brother, my two sisters and I have visited him to tell him how much we loved him.
She could not talk to us, but we are confident that we heard.
See all her children gathered at the foot of the bed of a blissfully happy!

When my sister phoned to tell me that Mom had left us, my heart was torn. You'll find me may be indecent, but I turned on my TV and watched with a copy of my Lulu super 8 films
We were shocked, my dear loved his Mama Belle

With my little camera, I shot Mommy in her daily life of peasant
picking fruit, hanging washing, picnic at the water's edge, meals family, harvest etc.
Lots of times I worked with her without attaching any importance.

I helped him often picking quinces to make jams it succeeded so well, cut corn fodder for his cows. In my happy carefree I did not realize that happiness is simply to live with those we love.

Life is as fragile as a candle flame. A nothing little off. The departure of a loved one is always cruel. It is a wound that never heals. Share a household chore, a meal, a simple walk is unique moments but extremely valuable. Eat them before it is too late.

To pay tribute to all Moms who always leave us too soon I invite you to listen to this song staggering Lynda Lemay:




A mother
It works full time, sleeping
Ca one eye open,
This is like a guard dog, in short
Ca slightest noise, Ca
s'lève at daybreak, because of the small Ca
nights.
True, Ca
dying of fatigue,
That dance forever an eternal jig,
It stays with her brood,
At the price of his youth,
At the price of her beauty.

A mother
It does what it can,
It can not do everything,
But it's his best.

A mother, calm bickering
Ca, Ca
other comb his own hair brush.

A mother
It's more like the other girls,
It forgets to be proud, Ca
living for his family,

Mother,
Ca s'confie our fold,
is taken as a core in the fruit of her womb

A mother
qu'ça This protects us,
With eyes full of water, The
hair full of snow

A mother
At one point, it s'courbe,
It squeaks when it s'penche,
It can no longer be heavy,
It falls, it breaks a hip,
Then quickly, it's dark,
is his last Sunday, crying and
Ca melts visibly
Ca reaches the thinness of the smaller coffins
O course it wants to review all
All his offspring huddled in her bedroom,
And it pretends to be even stronger,
til his junior has good r'fermé the door.

And when it ends up all alone, It looks decent
merde / Someone sky opens,
And there, it gives itself the right
To close for the first time,
both eyes at once.

A mother
Ca n'devrait not leave,
But nothing can be done
But one can not say anything.

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past month I have my electric wheelchair. I remain more cloistered at home. Now I can go shopping with my beloved Lulu. My coach has'm comfortable, it will never replace my legs. Alas, I need to mourn them, turn the page.

soon as I leave the apartment the difficulties begin:
My vehicle crossed the doors of the elevator at millimeter. I must be very careful fingers. A condition to remove the footrest, he can fit in the cage. I'm tight as a sardine can. By contorting myself I press the right button.

Outside the galley continues: I weave between dog shit, spitting and avoid pedestrians distracted. Often the sidewalk is narrow. I'm not allowed to make mistakes. If a wheel is in vacuum, is the fall.
The wheelchair weighing over one hundred pounds falling on me. I do not mean the risk of being crushed by a car ...

I only need to remember that I must always be seen motorists
In many circumstances they do not see me. This happens when I cross a pedestrian crossing, a vehicle can conceal my presence. The parking lots are dangerous. A car can back up and hit me without seeing me. To

the shop I practice quite often the driving:
Interior shops are often inaccessible to me. Merchants serve me in the street! When I enter a store, what are the products that are not. Luckily my baby is always by my side

I found the pleasure of walking in love. What a joy to tenderly hold hands with my sweetheart when we walk. I must be careful not to make it run. The controls are similar to my chair joystick of a video game. They are very sensitive!

Nothing scares me. My guardian angel is by my side to open up a door, grab an object, press a button, I say I love you darling, kiss me tenderly. Love Lulu makes me bounce. I have no right to give up, it would be too unhappy. For anything I want her to have the sentence. I promise to meet all the challenged, to move mountains for him a gift!

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A life

At these shells that rained embittered
relentlessly
What do we respond?

Other shells still
few wounds on our bodies, our mines
And bitter rain

They loudly and we dare to be silent, leaving the
recite sonnets their military
And our courage are already receding
Presenting the trunk our fates hands dirtier. A nos amours

extinct
To our romances feints,
What have we responded?

When our lovers crying
Our morality, our wedding
A deceptive.

And yet the courage, laughing at our wishful thinking
Qu'encerclait shaking his finger a ring,
And yet fate in a wave of cynicism
Who at the back of the church entertained the ancestors.


When death our bodies burning
Evapore
What he say now?

Tears subtle
A little less volatile
That our love pastels.

We remain unarmed, conscious and perishable
Briefly lucid, yet petrified
When we should see the unlikely chance
From benevolent destiny that makes us exist.

Of Life eroding,
At every step, we already know what
? What

few summer evenings
Must forget
Years of pain.

But we remain blind to the tawny twilight,
In late bloomers and purple clouds.
And we let sink to the bottom plaintive
These days happiness stifled by grief too strong.

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I
I am beside him, lying in bed, as I never had before. I'm naked, completely naked as you can possibly be. Have we made love? We are we torn? These two kinds of violence, I do not know which bares the most. He did not say a word. I can not blame him, he does not know me after all and I am shy. The silence is killing me, but what answer could I give to his words, at least of his words? Therefore die in silence, at least for tonight. Dawn will be more eloquent.
to movements of the mattress, I guess his position. He sits on the bed for a few minutes for some hours from time diluted. I turned back, and I do the same. It might be curious, I just reveal myself. But I do not exist yet in his eyes. I'm fighting in his mind against a dying fantasy. I do not know if this fight a winner. Maybe we both will disappear from his mind. I feel tired of these battles. I agree
difficult nudity, I never liked my body, I've never really lived. And here I am, naked in front of a man who was also every reason to hate me. I imagine his thoughts, a feeling without words, certainly, that mud indiscriminately in him. A flood of anger, contempt, pity mingled. Anything that hopes to inspire undressing. I can not move. In my veins in my members, runs a cold liquid. I feel it, starting from the soles of my feet sweaty, back to My head, heavy, nailing me in bed, petrified.
I had spent almost a year as a tightrope walker. I expected the fall, hoping it would not happen. When the morning light finally entered the room, it seemed that I finally had the legs on the ground. The fall was over, atrocious, but now everything was quiet, everything was stable. I rubbed my naked body against the floor, just to feel grounded. I had nothing to lose, everything to build. One question though. What would I do with this dark bag, overflowing with wounded memories, ready to jump in my face ...

II
I always enjoyed watching life. There are as many worlds as individuals. I like to explore. To see the world of it, I put myself in his skin, I take her features, I absorb its history, and I see before my eyes slowly metamorphosing life. So that day, as often, I sat at the bar. And that day, as sometimes, I chose this character a little child-wife's fatal. Cleverly, I left my clothes reflected in what is poisonous to innocence, fragility and purity. I wanted to understand the loneliness of beautiful women. Of things not seen. And I began to know it. For two months I was camped regularly this character. Not a man had pierced sheet if end of my lame, not a man had looked deeper than my skin. I was about to store the costume.
And then it passed to the showcase of coffee, but lost a hurry. It was very beautiful, I think I fixed it a little. I do not know if it's for that, but he turned around, he entered the cafe, and feigning some everyday purchases, he moved near me with an espresso. He stared at my eyes, turned away abruptly, embarrassed, and returned to me. He stammered Automatic language, as if it was a challenge to himself. He had nothing to lose. It moved me very much. I am using the usual weapons of my character, I crossed my legs, my back Cambrais subtly. But nothing seemed to deter him from my sight, and our conversation. From the bottom of my costume, so I entered myself in this game for a while I forgot where I had the illusion locked, I knew that I was not visible, hidden in my viewpoint.
Nothing was simpler, more intoxicating. From time to time a glance in the mirror coffee reminded me of my deceit. I invented an excuse to leave, but he held me. I do not fight with great fury, indeed. But somewhere, I tried to save. I have given her a chance. He also wanted to play. It seemed at first to have won. My trick was triumphant at last I loved these novels loves photo where everything is sealed and two three-bubble shots. The intoxication of that joy too expected annihilates totally my reason, and I plunged heart and soul into this fantasy romance.


III

What began as a sweet dream is subtly changed, day by day into a nightmare bitter. For a while I managed to enjoy our exchanges. It was the beginning and at the beginning of each relationship, the other is hidden behind the idea we have of him. There were two screens of us. His fantasy, and my costume. Miraculously, fun, and even love I think, managed to cross. The illusion of sincerity was troubling. It is normally the reason for happiness, she was the cause here. Our feelings completely prevented blinding us to consider the presence of a lie any of us. We shall persuade each other of the miracle of our meeting, and purity our mutual inclination. I had convinced myself sometimes. When I took off my clothes at night, I thought I tore my skin. I love me less, I mean my real face. And I locked myself every day a little more deception in this suffocating.
Over the months, however, I began to feel kicks under my caresses. I felt I relaxed my vigilance, too comfortable in my character can be. Inconsistencies appeared in my speech. First unnoticed, they soon triggered questions from her increasingly insistent. I avoided them, for a pirouette, a word of love, a kiss. But my heart beat faster in each of his doubts. I know intelligent, and each of these questions skinned my costume.
Opium of my charms became less sedated. I suspected him of seeing someone else. I could not hold it against him. I was hoping somewhere that another contender would kill my character, and he forget me politely, gently drunk with other loves.
It was very lonely. Very lonely, but not enough to satisfy her loneliness. He was a dreamer, waking soon had to finish it. Yet he really wanted to believe in miracles, and the miracle for him was the reality. That's the only thing he had ever had. I was dying not being able to give.
Stubbornly, began his quest, or rather its investigation. I felt feverish, tormented, frustrated. Yet every night, alone in his bed, he turned to me again, and he counted on me to kill silence. Suffocating under the demands of my immeasurable character, heavy on the purple of that love.


IV One evening we had seen, I was seized with a sort of panic. The long ritual of preparing, incarnation, exhausting. I had to change my intonation, my recollections our previous discussions, to omit any detail of the fiction I wrote. He had become so picky, each inconsistency was born a comment or an argument. Each of my faults engendered in him a dismal disappointment. I caught my fall, I felt imminent.
I put off, I can drop it. He kept me on the edge of the cliff. His arms restrained my fall, but his body was pushing me toward the rim. I strolled over the void as I strolled past. And all this time, the mistress of this lie, what was I wretched infidelity inflicted ... I was wrong myself, since I had made a mistake, I forgot myself, I neglected, despised myself, I prefer the double he loved.
That night, in my mirror when I started my makeup, my reflection brought me a look scary. The grievance and pity mingled. I felt ugly and miserable. It suddenly seemed that I would collapse if I took off the costume. What remained with me as the character? Probably a ruin. Abandonment.
I stayed tired before the mirror, the brush between the fingers, looking at my reflection. The room around the mirror, seemed to float, disorder and vibrant. It seemed I awoke from a long sleep, and my life was the remains of a confused dream too realistic. The time
turned, he would join me. I knew it would be perfectly on time. The minute agreed, I will hear the engine of his car stopped outside the house, slamming the door, and no hurry to beat the pavement wet pavement. The urgency does not m'affolait. My anesthesia resisted minutes alarming. I will prepare myself, I still have time. Not playing any games, making no effort, I thought I was sleeping, finally. My breathing was slow. The needle was spinning. I watched, insensible plunge the knife into the flesh of my perfect character.
I thought of him, his anger, his contempt if he knew the truth. Yet I reveled in the silence of the dead lie. 5 more minutes. What to do? Low, I decided to regroup, pick up the costume dying on the ground and resume my brushes once more. In 5 minutes I could do it. 5 more minutes, I'm not ready. He was never late, he has also never been ahead. He will come to 20h. 7:56 p.m., it rings, I'm almost naked, no makeup, my wig sleeping between two pillows.


V

I did not hear the car. Had he come on foot? I had not closed the shutters. What had he seen through the window? He had noticed at least a presence, seen the light squared. Maybe more. Therefore impossible to feign absence, dropping into silence.
I approached the door and glanced through the bullseye. I saw him gasping in the dark corridor, his fingers knotted and unraveled trembling, driven not a kind of painful spasm. His eyes were fleeing, panicked. He knew. He had seen me. It was over, there was nothing left to try. Impossible to reverse. I emptied a kind of unhealthy tension. I blew a long, almost despite myself my hand grasps the handle and opened the door.
I expected to pounce on me all the hate in the world. I saw a question mark. His whole body seemed to wonder why. It was there, like a lost child, having nowhere else to hide. Mechanically he entered, I felt clear, I crossed. I felt a pain in his throat knotted. He had just lost a loved one, he was alone in the world, he wanted to talk to the first unknown. I was the unknown, but he did not speak. He sat on the bed. When hell were silent in him, I think he complained, quite violently, all kinds of crimes for which he was the victim. He accused me does not really, not knowing me.
I had nothing else to show that my person. I wanted to explain something, but everything seemed so trivial and so obvious. He already knew everything and all the explanation was posed as an idiot. The coolness of the night was due to her fever, and he sat on the bed, motionless. It does not look at me. I know what he was doing. He planned on my body like the one I claimed to be. As the hours
image is diluted, ghostly, and evaporated slowly. As I began to exist in his eyes, I felt made a mad modesty. I curled up on the other side of the bed, silent.
I breathed a reality with caution too fresh. Part of my skin was left with my costume, I felt like flayed. The lightness of lies coming out of the window ajar. In reality, every gesture became oppressive, almost unbearable, but so much more meaningful.




VI
I was looking at me what he liked, I was looking for the remains. He could finish me. His blade pierced my costume. Why did he spared? If I listened, I'd hope for forgiveness. Maybe the tires are not they all pulled out of what he loved ... But I'm not stupid enough to hang on to my delusions. I let him go if he wishes. If there is someone I have yet to win here, not him. That's me. Resound in my head, on haunting piano chords, words that haunted me long:
"I would get, I stay, I hate myself. "I

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HEALTHY LIVING!
Since I saw the movie trailer "The idiot cycle" , I asked myself the question: Is it possible to live healthier and less polluting our good old Earth?
The answer is yes! I researched online and found videos made by Loulette you can find in very good VODemotion site. Unfortunately you'll be stuffed by the party against pubs but you'll learn something cool. You're old enough not to swallow everything you're told. Do as I Zape the ads ...
Today, Lulu and I tried baking soda to clean the sink, it really works! For years we only wash with the soap of Aleppo.
Simple actions like those I just mentioned are more effective than to go demonstrate in the street or vote Green.
There are people who speak, others act ... Lulu and I made our choice!

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BEAST AND EVIL (THE CYCLE IDIOT)
I think you're sensitive to everything concerning the environment, your health. Al Gore's documentary "An Inconvenient Truth" thee upset.
You'll enjoy the movie much "the silly ring" . It will be released in theaters in the spring.

It's not easy to talk about what I have not seen, but I can trust Pierre Rabhi. In his facebook page that wise humanist describes the scenario:

You will learn that the largest chemical manufacturers produce carcinogens and designing drugs to treat this disease.
These same manufacturers who fund medical research against cancer!
Somehow, they'll sell poison and poison cons. This binding

that my comments but I doubt that it is in their interests to make medicines that cure.
Eighteen million of these chemicals are in commerce. In nature, they combine to create new ones. Only two thousand of them had a full toxicological study. Now we

have a right to biotechnology, all this to make the crab even more vicious.
It makes you swallow all kinds of crap and then pretend to get rid of. the cycle is silly. I would rather say stupid and nasty cycle

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Lunation Aquarius, soaring ideals


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The new Moon in the fixed sign and Air Aquarius will be held Feb. 3 at 2 h 31 UT on 13 ° 54 Aquarius on the cusp of the House III.




The chart (set for Paris) indicates a framing of the new moon by Ceres on one hand and the other in March trine to Saturn retrograde (17 ° Libra).
Uranus (28 ° Pisces) master of this lunation is conjunct Jupiter (2 ° Aries) sextile Mercury (28 ° Capricorn), True North Node square (2 ° Capricorn) and Venus (28 ° Sagittarius).
can also observe a square between Pluto conjoined with Jupiter North Node, square to be exact on February 25.
Finally, Venus, also joint is true to the North Node Neptune sextile (27 ° Aquarius) spouse Chiron (0 ° Pisces).

Air is the element that dominates during this lunation - Ceres-Sun-Moon-Mars-Neptune in Aquarius - Saturn in Libra - and you can see Uranus is a singleton: the only planet in the theme Water sign. More
an element is isolated from a subject, the more he tries to survive with strength. Everything has a survival instinct, he goes on and our psyche. It is a part of us that mismanaging, we accept evil.
The cross of incarnation is mutable mode but the three modes are in equilibrium in the theme.
There is also a dominant positive signs and the majority of planets is distributed in quadrant 1 (Northeast) with a concentration of House 3 in the sign of Aquarius.

Air is an element that is everywhere at once, always in motion, as it symbolizes the House III trade, communication, transmission of ideas, thoughts. Is the air that carries the wave. Aquarius can be compared to high winds that bring significant changes.
House III is also short trips, transportation. It relates how one relates to the world, it fits him.
Mercury governs this house is about to leave the sign of Capricorn Aquarius to enter (at 22 h 20 UT on the day of the NL) and is in good aspect (sextile) to Uranus, master of the moon.
Exchanges can be favored, but may however be disturbed emotionally Uranus as the only planet in a sign of water is also in square to Venus.

The Northeast Quadrant is accentuated making us confident in ourselves and determined but careful not to be too authoritarian and not conciliating. We want to take initiatives, are denied the beaten path and attempts to break free from coercion, chart our own path.

However this New Moon is made between energy weighting of Ceres and the dynamic energy of Mars. Thinking precedes action which encourages us to reflect on how we communicate, avoid excesses in the field of trade, We strive to be authentic, honest in trade and for the good of those around us to make concessions, to moderate our words and avoid hitting our interlocutors.
faculties of reason and moderation of organization can be put at the service of creativity and self expression.
Ceres can also allow us to channel our emotions in the way we express ourselves, to exercise restraint in our feelings and so do not indulge in excesses.
limit Ceres, Mars motivates her.
Ceres and Saturn retrograde trine make us morally demanding. The energy of these planets could Marsiens puckering up, contain them and why not direct them in a positive way, even the sublime?

In the sign of Aquarius and third house, the new moon can cause a frenzy of ideas and ideals and we must ensure that any excess of rationalization could make us forget the human side of things. We can also show or provocative, fanciful, or even sliced too. Attention also to the fanaticism that could occur in reality want what we think is best for everyone. We must show
weighting of caution in sharing our beliefs or development projects.

Aquarius is a sign innovative, progressive, independent humanitarian trends. The ascendant in Sagittarius is trine to Uranus and Jupiter, accentuating our need for renewal, freedom and change.
Jupiter ruler of the ascendant is in Aries square Pluto growing: it must be careful not to get caught in awkward situations or suspicious or wrong path by a leader who has a fanatical and pursuing objectives. Beware also of violent, radical decisions that could be taken or authoritarian seizure of power following the various uprisings social taking place in several countries, including Arab states.

Caution is also advised in travel, the use of means of transport. There is a tendency to nervousness and intransigence during this lunation, which can lead to instability and recklessness.

The Full Moon will take place Feb. 18 at 8 h 36 UT in the line VI - XII with the Sun in Aquarius 29 ° 20 XII opposed to the Moon VI in the sign of Leo.



There is a planetary mass, also called stellium in with Aquarius, in order: Ceres Mercury, Mars, Neptune, Sun, and therefore in opposition to the Moon and Chiron in Pisces. The Moon forms a trine to Pluto (energy processing) and the True North Node (which shows us where to concentrate our efforts to evolve) and a growing quincunx Uranus (energy deficit).
The square from Jupiter to Pluto and Venus is closing in Capricorn is square to Saturn retrograde in Libra.
Air and Fire are the dominant theme in this full Moon and Uranus is still the only planet with water.
mutable mode is this time for failure with a dominant fixed-cardinal
The majority of the planets is concentrated in the Quadrant 4

Axis VI / XII is the axis of the inner experience and dedication, but also purification of deep crises. This is an axis of evolution and letting go of passage that prepares individual to the collective dial for a new life cycle. The combination

Fire Air pushes strongly to intelligent action, in the externalization of energy under the leadership of creative thinking.
Quadrant 4, consisting of houses 10, 11, 12 is the process of union
The sense of responsibility and social solidarity is deepened with accentuated quadrant 4. The affirmation and realization of our goals are central to our concerns.

The climate of this Full Moon is full of great sensitivity, emotionality, instability, nervousness, impatience but also of dynamism could lead to impulsive reactions.
The trend is the brutal assertion, the claim, the ideals are not nuanced, they expressed forcefully.
We need to step back, accept the questioning necessary awareness promoting change in our daily life, without evidence of excessive idealism or we swim illusions.
It may be difficult to express our will, because the goals are unclear, there is a lack of realism and common sense during this full moon.

Mercury will Epimetheus Feb. 25 after its superior conjunction, should allow us to connect intellectually possible solutions to problems in social and economic. We are looking for new ideas or we try to formulate ideas for a new way.
This Full Moon urges us to improve our adaptation to the needs of the moment, have a positive attitude, seek to embody a new solution to some of the existing social problems.

Our society and our civilization are in crisis, we feel compelled to question our values too materialistic and ask ourselves what we think is essential to our evolution, both at the collective, personal and spiritual.
should be ready to assume responsibilities, to free us from our fears, to transcend the influences and current living conditions and bring about a new world.

"Let your soul exalt your reason to the heights of passion, so she can sing, and let reason direct your passion to live your passion through her daily resurrections and like the phoenix reborn from its own ashes. "Khalil Gibran

Wooden Stock For 10-22

She is beside me, lying in my bed as she was so often before. Lifeless, tired and a little ashamed, in the awkward silence that nudity is sometimes arise among strangers. I switch off the light, and my eyes widen, staring at the black ceiling white. Y parading images of my fantasies, or my memories, which are mixed with malice. I fight, offal, one by one, a sudden eyelid.
Two naked people, stunned by the assault, which are found there by chance, with the purely anatomical curiosity that some children may face a foreign body. I would like to snuggle up against the ghost who shared my nights, and who resembled him so much. The night has been erased, as the alcohol vapor carry with them the madness of drunken nights, leaving the ground the scent of bitter reality. And this procession of concrete issues that waits at the door the day ...
The night has passed over our lives, very slow, very quiet, like a convalescent. Like a lonely grief and healing. After nearly naked me this error. And I bathe in a mixture of anxiety, anger, distress ... as compassion, and the irrepressible desire for forgiveness, I am trying to silence. I want to give a chance for my dignity.
morning caress the curtains white and light filtered gently wrapped his body. She is still asleep. It plays very well asleep. She seems so fragile, helpless. I pity to have lost this game it has triggered. She shuts the door, very small in this feigned sleep, which seems to spare the embarrassment a bit. That night was long. Daylight comes as a very distant memory, a time when reality was still accessible. As these dreams
very complex, I already feel our history that escapes my memory. Very soon I catch the thread that runs through my fingers, and I go back the winding path of my memories. I want to understand what I went through, between these two states of reality, between these two states of me.


II
I had seen sitting at a bar. I was just passing, but was in no hurry. I walked eagerly but without purpose. Those who are wandering the delicious luxury of idle. His image mingled with passers-reflection in the glass coffee. It seemed the only lasting beauty in this setting ephemeral, and she seemed to expect, pure figment of my imagination, protected from the gaze of other men. I did not used to address unknown. The intoxication of his appearance due to having had my inhibitions, I took the moment to realize that I had nothing to lose. Then everything had gone very quickly and surprisingly well. I could only fall in the trap of his innocence. It was the most dangerous femmes fatales, I learned it after. No such heavy peonies, purple cutthroat thick and suffocating in a cloud of perfume syrupy. It was the freshness that make living easier every action of life. Speaking, breathing, movement ... all leading to pleasure by simplicity and obviousness.
Drunkenness, the rhetoric, the projected fantasies, shared at least to a certain extent I think, were quick to tear myself almost completely to reality. My reason, a few feet under my body in levitation voice was tired, and in vain she chanted with alarming tirades. I do not regret those moments of intoxication. Their memory alone is worth the trouble of having lived. And there was scarcely.

III
At what point during a dream does one realize that we dream? Sometimes you wake with a start, and the dream that remains a carcass, which leaves on the lower side and we will quickly forgotten. Sometimes there is just some improbabilities in a scenario. It then accepts the virtuality of opium, and let the story unfold, strange and defeatist at the same time, a part of us laugh gently at the naivete of the other party. The stories most perfect, paradoxically, are the most fertile ground for doubt. Every imperfection will swear vulgarly. What are the loves white ... messy
the days passed, it seemed she wanted to lock myself in my dream. She entertained fantasies, mysteries, she was blowing constantly around me a delicious and stunning cloud. My questions were embedded in the flow of excessive tenderness. I wanted a link between that and my daily delusional fantasy. It was my last step towards complete happiness. I always found that there are more wonderful than what is wanted. Tirelessly, with a thousand precautions forced forgiveness, she refused this last favor. It was an infamous torture. At each of his refusal was followed by a promise, and I was eating my brake. Sweet promised, when I almost felt the sugar on my lips, forever denied me. These frustrations as so many lashes, mutilated my love and made him prematurely old.

IV
I was ahead in the appointment. I played a little curious, a little voyeur, voyeurism that childlike forever. I wanted to please him, into his game, his fantasy. I knew it was coming, I had to arrive a few minutes later. She was always an absolute punctuality. I never did surprise, whatever the time of our appointment, she was there, invariably available. I sometimes feel that she spent her life waiting for me, it only existed for me.
So that night I walked past her house, some hard liquor in my bag, and enough to satisfy a number of our senses. Through the window through the curtain, like the first day I saw her silhouette. Her curves were busy in a form of agitation that I do not know their. It seemed to take is the missing link of my happiness. This link with reality. The humanity of my unfathomable. Fascinated, I approached, hidden by the night.
I discovered much more than humanity. I discovered Machiavelli, I discovered Dalilah. I found an actress in her dressing room, behind a backdrop of pasteboard, preparing for the performance she gave me every night. Someone had placed on the body I thought I knew so well a face abroad. She turned her back, sitting at her dressing table. Was it his mirror that was lying to me? I imagined combinations of reflections that could explain the improbability of my vision. Nothing came. The face was hers. She handled with dexterity and coolness miles blushes and brushes. She traced this to the alien face a line that finally seemed familiar. She vaguely remembered her smile. Searching for other clues, my eyes roamed the room. At the foot of the bed, a suit, a mask. Extended his character and lifeless. In a photo album repertoire of expressions interpreted it in my presence. She repeated them now face the mirror. Here she speaks. Gradually his voice is familiar intonations. She stands with her character dialogue unlikely, questioning itself to test his knowledge of his role.
I was a fool again, a naive, an ordinary excited. An insect flapping over his canvas. I stood mesmerized in front of the stage. It seemed to me that I looked a picture of these master paintings that captivate you. Around the image slowly crumbling decor of cardboard. The rest of the world around her became distorted. I standing petrified in the temple with columns, one by one, slowly crumbling in silence surrounding this beautiful picture of a brown smoke. Lost, I found the use of my legs, ran to the door of the temple, or rather to his door, I knocked violently, his eyes wide open and wet.

V
When she opened the door, it seemed that I was an executioner, and was awaiting his execution. Serious but very calm, it made me think of a condemned whose sentence had been delayed, conscious of his fault, and the indulgence which she had benefited.
Faced with my flow of complaints and accusations, it was a rock proud. She did not move, but rather was eroded, decreasing slowly. The hours passed, and the storm calmed down.
I watched her over, sat on the bed, turning her back, she had no existence. Erosion was completed, the cleansing was complete. I imagined sitting too, on the other side of the bed. On my face, maybe a few tears and translucent cold, those who are serving your nose and make breathing easier. Behind his back on his body, a wax that melts slowly and runs out. This surface film and background under the flame of shame, oozing down her curves revealed, sometimes tinged with black and sequins of her dress in agony. The end
schemes and deceptions. Floating in the heavy air of the room, stratagems instantly evaporated gave the heavy swamp eternity. His sweetness. When the lie takes shape when he finally materializes, we can track him down and score, like a tumor. When the veil slips over the flesh, and that emerges finally the privilege of truth, when the fantasies give way to the real deal, when things take their name, when people they look and say hello.

VI
I had for this strip tease fascination most unhealthy and most delicious. Nothing ever seemed more forbidden, the more superficial and more necessary. Vice never had made the truth more delicious. I still feel her body slide against each of his tricks, as she offered me many victories. I had tracked down, she went.
In complete silence, I thought I heard this personal message:
"I arrive, I expect we will know."

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LAUGHTER OR TEARS?


THE RIGHT CHOICE!

This week I read in the website of the telegram reporting on the south Marielle River. This newspaper article
invigorated me, given the courage

Every day my legs respond less and less to my requests.
Now I look forward to my electric wheelchair. It's hard to mourn. Right now I'm irritable, I insult my stump. I had a moment where I cried. Lulu helps for me to take over.

I will also follow the example of passionate theater actress Marielle became paralyzed after a car accident. Overnight her life turned upside down.
She thought her life was over, she would have more children, would do more theater.

During his rehabilitation doctors gave him hope, says that life does not stop there. She began to write, make a mockery of all his troubles.
The passion of the theater taking over, she decided to write a play to express her pain and her husband

manager of the company Astrolabe, she mounts a play called "Rolling Woman"
In 13 paintings she describes moments she lived her life without malice, with much humor.

Marielle showed me the way forward. I will control my mood swings. I do not want to hear that my Lulu my rantings. She does not deserve that! Crying is useless. My tears can only hurting my family. Marielle
showed me the way forward. I'll laugh at anything.

I dream of seeing the actress on stage to meet her to say thank you. Whatever happens life goes on. I want to chew full tooth. Even if my legs drop, love gives me wings and the strength to fulfill all my dreams!
SITE VISIT:
http://rollingwoman.free.fr

Toddlercon Manga Scans

The superstar of the zodiac Aries in 2011 by Gaby the Thelemic



Here's an interesting article that I want all readers of my blog and feel free to make even if you know in your circle of other enthusiasts, like us, astrology.

Its author, Gabriel Plessis, creator of the blog Kulturmuz , astrology enthusiast you'll understand but also in love with philosophy, literature, poetry, yoga, dance and music, is worth reading because it has much to offer.
Our two blogs
met in late August (see my shot heart of August 29, 2010) and since we are constantly exchanging and sharing this ancient science, but we also explore other areas of interest are saying more esoteric ...

Gabriel had the kindness to integrate my blog in his column Astrology and Astronomy , it is time that I return the favor

Here is the link to his article: The Ram superstar zodiac 2011 ...

Finally, I wanted to take this opportunity to share with you the prayer of Saint Francis Assisi so that we all unite to meditate on world peace and our thoughts supporting the Tunisian people whose country comes to chaos and struggles for respect for human rights, but also Brazil whose record victims of the floods is increasing in the mountainous region about a hundred kilometers from Rio de Janeiro and the Ivorians also all people who suffer from abuse, hunger, violence, contempt, oblivion ....

LORD
Make me an instrument of Thy Peace;
where there is hatred let me sow love, where
is doubt let me sow faith, where
is despair let me sow Hope
where is injury let me sow pardon, where
is discord I may bring the Union
where is the error I may bring truth,
where is darkness let me sow light
where is the sadness I may bring joy.

O LORD,
What I do not so much seek to be consoled as to console,
be understood as to understand,
to be loved as to love.
because:
it is in giving that we receive, it
by forgetting self that one finds oneself oneself, it
in pardoning that we are pardoned,
it is in dying that we are born to eternal life
.
Saint Francis of Assisi

Longest Hair On Vegin

A great spirit of solidarity! Who are we kidding


( copyright Bobo Earth. Bernard, thank you for allowing me to publish this drawing Authorized whom you are the author) A CHAIR FOR
PATRICK.
For years Patrick has been the treasurer of the NRA (and Recklighausen Neurofibromatosis Association). I met him at a meeting in Toulouse. (Each year the city does not penalize anyone for exchange).
Even then he was confined to a wheelchair. That shocked me very much that his paralysis is related to its neurofibromatosis. His arms were valid, he could use them to carry his wheelchair.

His health has greatly deteriorated, Patrick can now only move a few fingers. It requires a very sophisticated electric wheelchair. It costs a whopping € 19,000 (nineteen thousand € uros)

His insurance refuses to pay. Friends of Patrick have solicited the help of a very large and rich association between each other. You know very well. Every year in early December the whole of France is mobilizing for a whole weekend for her. From the time I could walk I gave all my energy and my money for this "machine "I thought naively that it would serve the cause of neuroifibromatoses
Well ... not this big thing is only interested in muscle disease ...
The very large contraption in question has not deigned to reply!

At the height of despair Mireille wanted to sell her jewelry, furniture and even a computer for her husband can still enjoy the sunshine on the terrace of the family home.
Marie-Christine (Mama Hen to her friends) Laura and her friend (a duo) have prevented the. Thanks to the forum it has created and a "Group" of Facebook, they have mobilized all those who are enrolled.
Of all the France pledges afflus. Lulu and I are very proud to participate in this show of solidarity. We are confident that Patrick will be no shade. Helios
going to stretch his arm to give solace to heart, warm and whisper in her ear: "You can count on your friends to support you, they'll never let you fall!"

Coordinates the "Goupe Facebookiens" which is called "Trading Places Patrick" ladybirds the DEFI
http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?ref=name&id=1837715276 # / home.php? group_121464877924024 sk = & ap = 1

FORUM The "Online ladybugs "in MamHélène among others:
http://neurofibromatoz.free-bb.com
Please do go visit my friend Bobo Earth. You make me happy.
Thank http:// www.asso-bidonville.fr/z_4647/index.asp?password=z_4647&page=1

Types Of Headscissors

The jaguar rooftop, Francis Arango

This book I recommend if you like thrillers released Feb. 10. The jaguar

rooftop, Francis Arango all books at Fnac

The Editor's Note: The heart of the businessman was kidnapped returned to his family. It was torn from his chest in the tradition of Aztec sacrifice, it is placed on a pedestal bearing a drawing of a mysterious map. Messages using the calendar Aztec and the verses of a poet-king to announce the murders to come. Politicians are kidnapped and killed. The suspect has the lame name of a botanist been dead for centuries, the country's authorities have shown a clear unwillingness
... The police do not put all the energy needed to solve these puzzles and the investigation is entrusted to a French, Gardel, a Mexican anthropologist Catarina, and a gourmet Mexican Commissioner and irritable.
In a huge game trail through Mexico City and its archaeological sites, they will cross a hippie herbalist Lacandon forest, an old American who said he knew Zapata, and Indians do not age.

A magnificent thriller that delves into the roots of Mexican culture, reveals the secrets of programmed cell death, talks about the need for protection of Indian heritage and makes us live under harrowing adventure driving a new author, style and brilliant sound, connoisseur and lover of Mexico.

ARANGO Francis was born in 1964. Leader of a resuscitation service in a large Paris hospital, he was educated in Mexico, author of books and scientific articles, he published his here first novel.

Maxine About Retirement

YOU MEAN?



(staircase in front of my therapist!)
(Drawing copyright Bobo the Earth. Thanks Bernard for your drawing)
ACCESSIBILITY

From the time I walked without difficulty I did not realize how lucky I was! I could go where I wanted.
Now that I'm in a wheelchair, the obstacles are many.

Going to my doctor, physiotherapist, dentist, etc. are an issue for me. You tell me that there ramps to make surgeries have wheelchair access.

Most of the time they are unusable. the slope is so steep that I defy anyone to venture on it with a wheelchair
I am very angry. By law making all public places accessible to the disabled. To comply with the legislation we hurry to cobble together a ramp and too bad if it is unusable!

I can not stand that they make fun of people. Never asked the opinion of those concerned. It's always bodied people who decide everything.
I am able to speak clearly. Why am I not understanding?

Phenergan To Get High?

Capricorn lunation opens the year 2011: it is time to sow the seeds of future unborn




New Moon on January 4, 2011 13 ° 39 Capricorn (9:04 UT) is framed by Pluto 5 NN spouse and Mars 21 ° Capricorn.
It will serve as a bridge between the influence of Pluto (energy transmutation) spouse North Node and the influence of Mars (energy dynamics).



The symbolic degrees according to Hindu astrology (transmitted by Volasfera, translated work by Sepharial) reveal the following key image for the first lunar month of the year 2011: 13 ° 14 ° Capricorn "a harrow in a field" Nature
extremely critical, sarcastic and aggressive, which has the aim of widening the human spirit, to lay bare and expose its true nature, to create dissension and division, struggling to become like a ferment in popular beliefs, to highlight their mistakes and imperfections. The spirit will be quarrelsome in the extreme, although it may attract admirers, it will create some sympathy or accessions. Remove the weed for centuries and ruthlessly examine defects in the broad field of life and thought will be the main work of the angularity and incisive. The NL

occurs just after the third and final conjunction of Jupiter to Uranus (27 ° Pisces) and is accompanied by a partial eclipse of the Sun following a total lunar eclipse .
It will give us the opportunity to look back objectively at the question to go ahead, keep only the essentials and put us in motion. The total lunar eclipse which occurred just before the winter solstice we may be given the opportunity to liquidate items from the past and emphasize that could start new during the solar eclipse and thus bring us to free ourselves from certain habits and behaviors harmful to retain only what has value.

the NL in Capricorn brings perseverance, discipline, important assets for us to overcome the current difficulties.
may also feel more solid, it was at the heart of our responsibility to keep our commitments. We make questioned that we can be very profitable.
Saturn, lord of this lunation is square to the NL and it may make us less confident in us. We must also ensure our health care us.
Also note that Saturn is the planet's leading theme, with an arrangement in bowl interesting mainly in the southern hemisphere. The affirmation and realization of our goals are central to our concerns. We feel impelled to act but we must listen to this "wise old man", his prudence and wisdom we can be very useful. If Saturn puts the brakes on our willingness to act (Mars is in Capricorn and square to Saturn) is also to allow us to better consider the consequences of our actions.

The accentuation of the southern hemisphere and particularly the quadrant 4, consisting of houses X, XI, XII indicates that the dominant thinking function. Mercury in Sagittarius, the planet of reason, has resumed its direct Dec. 30 and goes into sextile Saturn: this should enhance our understanding, our mind weighting make our deeper reflection. Mercury is also starting a square aspect to Jupiter and Uranus. One can feel a deep desire to understand what is beyond us, so that doubt and uncertainty we undermine.
attention will however not to be imprisoned in the nets of illusion: Venus in the last degrees of Scorpio, the sign very loving, is in square But Neptune trine Jupiter-Uranus.
We want to make something worthwhile in the world. We can look to the concepts that go beyond reason by mixing intuition and emotion and we turn to subjects along the lines of a deep understanding or revelation. It is driven by the engine is powerful and irrational faith. Universal interests prevail over individual interests.

During the Full Moon which will be held January 19 at 9:23 p.m. UT the Sun will be at 29 ° 27 Capricorn on the cusp of the V joint Mars (3 ° Aquarius) both opposed to the Moon at home, 29 ° 27 Cancer to the cusp of the XI. The Moon is trine to Uranus in Pisces Jupiter spouse (Sun sextile).



Axis V / XI is the axis of creativity, self-expression as an individual private (V) relative to the XI which is also an expression of self and creativity as an individual office at the service of human community in the impersonal.
Quadrant 2, consisting of houses IV, V and VI, PL is dominant at this: we look at our identity through our work and our love. It is the feeling function predominates. It is very subjective in our relational life. We must learn to be and to act according to our personal signature and find our security in this autonomy. We need to focus on our own expression and establish a strong enough personality to dare to show towards others.

The cross of incarnation is mutable signs which should allow us to easily adapt to events, situations and give us flexibility, flexibility. Also note that the Cardinal mode is well represented (including PL hallmarks) bring enthusiasm, entrepreneurship, dynamism and creativity and enables us to act decisively, directly and quickly.

Moon in trine to Uranus-Jupiter (Sun sextile) will develop imagination and a generous mood, humanistic and could help us develop our creative potential.

Also note the conjunction of Mercury to Pluto in Capricorn providing an ability to think deep and intuitive that can solve the inhibitions through self-analysis.

Just before the last quarter of this lunation: Scorpio Moon 6 ° 13 January 26 (24:58 UT), Saturn, lord of this lunation, retrograde 17 ° 14 Libra (at 6:11 UT.
Eric Berrut As shown in retrograde planets, interior:

"Any demotion is the opportunity for individuals to move from one level of consciousness to another, more mature and internalized by transforming the way he deliberately uses the global question ... With the demotion, we realize that many of our attitudes, our lives are built on fear. These are the many loopholes and put in Entertainment place to escape the pain ... When a planet in retrograde chart as in transit, she asks the person to watch it in front, to probe its interior to clean their windows to become transparent until the clear light of his essential being illuminated his life. If this work is not done consciously, downgrading will most often experienced as a place of suffering, a feeling of not being up to scratch and a deficit of irrational powers. "

" Expose yourself to your deepest fears and after that, fear can no longer reach you. "Jim Morrison