The Upper World
Meditations on Pluto Moving out of Capricorn
I’m considering all that Pluto has brought me in the last 16 years, the journey has been a tangle of meandering paths and wild dead ends. I could write an entire memoir on this Pluto journey through Capricorn, or an extremely dry Saturnian thesis..
“The Dead End and it’s Important Role as an Opportunity for Revision.” (And sobbing loudly on the bathroom floor)
Like Persephone, Pluto has ripped me from my garden and dragged me into the underworld over and over again. Only for me to end up in some strange sort of love affair with him. I find myself drawn to the constant bursting upwards through the dark soil. Each time taking in light and color in a whole new way.
What will the shift into Aquarius look like for me ? Bringing my lessons from the underworld to the collective? A death and rebirth to how I view resources? The meaning of enoughness? I tell myself I’m so ready for Pluto to get the fuck out of my home of identity, in reality I may be very addicted to my solo dalliance with the dark. I’m terrified and also excited to move into collaboration with my community in the upper world.
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