Well in the wilds of eclipse season, the second in our pretty pair approaches through clouds of bait and switch. You know we’re not nearly done, right? Beyond the veiled outer reaches of Merc’s revisionist retrograde only just in play to muddy the field, this next Virgo full moon is the red letter lunar eclipse. She who offers us all a grand eclipsing of the past in service of the future, or a future borne of all that you still cannot eclipse.

Blood moon beckons and the skies bear testament to her nearness now. This mad season feels less like a waxing peak, more akin to the dredging reserved for the deep dark of the moon.