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Where You Go Missing (opens the original)
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When I was younger I had sacroiliac dysfunction. The joint where your spine meets your pelvis, on one side, slips out of its agreement with the other side, and the symmetry goes. You feel it as low back pain, and the pain arrives before any thought does. It throws you into one realization with no ceremony: you are off balance.The second part took me longer. The pain says nothing about how to get back. Getting back is a process, a set of small corrections you have to learn, and the pain only tell
Venus Is About to Disappear (opens the original)
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I had eczema from childhood. Red, inflamed, itching patches that showed up without warning, and I learned to dress around them. Creams on top, long sleeves over the creams, and life went on.Years later I went to Nepal for two months to study Buddhism and meditation. My skin was nowhere on the list. Through the kind of casual turn a life is made of, I ended up in front of a Tibetan doctor. She held my wrist and read my pulse. She looked at my tongue. She told me my wind was out of balance, named
The Basics Are Enough (opens the original)
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I turn 40 in a few days.I have studied astrology for 15 years. In that time I have gone through most of what the field has to offer. Progressions, solar arcs, harmonics, fixed stars, midpoints, profections, the old dignity tables. Each one is useful. Each one, for a while, felt like the technique that would finally explain my life.This week I sat with my own chart and admitted what my 6th house has been teaching me the whole time. The part of the chart that keeps explaining my life is the part I
You Missed Your Own New Year (opens the original)
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In a few days I turn forty.This year I am walking toward the date instead of letting it happen to me. Twelve days before, one room of my life a day, asking what I am ready to set down and release. Twelve days after, I walk the same rooms back out and ask what I want to bring to each one.Underneath the practice sits one sentence, and most people hear it as a nice idea.Your year begins on your birthday. January belongs to everyone and to no one.At your first breath the Sun sat at one exact degree
Boring Can Be Lovely (opens the original)
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Nothing is happening.I hear that sentence from my clients sometimes, and they say it the way you would report a symptom. The days look alike. Work, meals, the walk, the same faces at the same table. And they are certain this means something has gone wrong, because a life that is working should feel like something.So they go looking for the event. A new city, a new person, a new crisis if nothing better is available. Anything that makes the week feel like a story again.I want to give you the othe
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