By way of tracking the Pluto transit to Moon, I wear a lot of black clothes these days. This is fairly appropriate, I am Italian and can wear black well, but I notice it’s become extreme. I completely avoided black last winter, but this year anytime I put any color on, it just feels wrong […]
Dear Elsa, I am in love very deeply with my best friend. We have an intense connection; he reads my very thoughts in detail. He is unlike no one else I have ever known; his every movement fascinates me. My feelings have not waned for him in the slightest since I’ve known him, despite him
“A” writes regarding astro-twins, etc.: (edited) Elsa you’ve got my mind in a spin. I am reminded of your post about evolved souls and actualized people. Do you think it is possible for two people to be astro twins, but one is actualized where the other is not, and so they appear to act very
Strawberry Fields comments on the astro-twin blog: “I don’t think age has anything to do with having “much in common”. Marly agrees… I heartily disagree. The baby-boomers (with Pluto in Leo) have something in common that the next generation with Pluto in Virgo do not. That’s a large group of people with a slice of
Hi, Elsa. About six weeks ago, I was diagnosed with herpes simplex 1. My story’s almost embarrassing. My partner and I consider ourselves intelligent, informed people in our 40’s. I’m even in the medical field. We didn’t know his oral herpes could be transmitted during oral sex he performed on me… but it was. Now
“He’s stuck to you like mistletoe to oak.” That’s what my pal at the gym, Denis from Cameroon said today regarding, “The Salesman”. “What?” Denis twisted himself up. “You know how mistletoe attaches to oak? Once it does, it won’t let go.” I got a mind picture. “Yeah. Well I’ve noticed that and I’m glad
Hi, I used to date this guy I met 6 years ago. We were inseparable during internship and I started to like him as we got to know each other more. I was cautioned by my friends that he might be gay. During one drinking session with our friends, he dared me to bite his
Recently I had someone tell me the only people he trusted in this world was me and Doris Day. “And I don’t even know if Doris Day is alive,” he added. Well she is. I checked “Dead or Alive?” and verified this. But anyway, I trust quite a few people. Actually I trust virtually everyone
