The New Moon in Aquarius and the Astrology 2018
image credit: alixbrandwyn I have come to the conclusion that I am part crow. Or, that the bird and I at least share a few habits. I like shiny things. Costume jewelry. Metal. Baubles. Glass. They don't even have to be intact. Broken is fine. It's often the sparkle of it that catches my eye more than what it is. I hoard this stuff. I have little stashes of broken glass, jewelry, rocks...sparkly stuff. Because it would be perfect! “For what?” My husband typically asks. “I don't know yet.” It's very hard for me to merely discard something of beauty even if it might be broken. I've been saying “it will be perfect” for years. Not being able to resist picking this stuff up has been a habit of mine since I was a kid. Ironically, imagine how I responded when I discovered the man I didn't know I was going to marry just yet lived in a house that was covered by some kind of masonry that incorporated two stories worth of broken colored glass. “Oh my Caw! Caw! Caw!” He and...