Yesterday the AMF said, “You grew up in a mud house.” He reminds me of this now and then and he’s right. I did grow up in a mud house and certain things have resulted from that. Things his Aquarius Moon can deal with.
Now someone with a Libra Moon or a Leo Moon or a Capricorn Moon may have a very hard time coping with a mud-house-girlfriend, but to an Aquarius Moon it’s sort of an enhancement. This is nice for me, you can imagine.
Have you ever been to an Aquarian’s party? I have. They tend to invite a menagerie of people. People whose paths wouldn’t necessarily cross. People from different classes, different races, different backgrounds, or whatever. Put ’em all in a pot and stir. Let’s see…
An Italian single-mother-astrologer, with a set designer, with a schizophrenic painter, a trust fund baby, the homeless person they met last week, a photographer, the CEO of some large corporation, their sister’s ex-husband, and the woman down the street who has seventeen cats. There! Dinner is served!
Do you have an Aquarius Moon? How do you feel about homes / houses?
*pictured, my grandfather, Henry building an adobe house by himself. He’s about 70 years old there, a double Capricorn with a stellium in Sagittarius. He believed it in a person’s spiritual best interest to work sun up to sundown, so he did.