Star Struck Style

With Neptune going direct yesterday, we’ve reached another milepost in this interesting voyage of three of the outer planets as they vacillate between house cusps. When I reread this post from last year just a moment ago, I was more impressed by the political predictions that I put out into the universe than the fashion advice that I intended to provide when I composed the first entry in this series of posts.

Both Neptune and Saturn still have to return to Aries in order for the “burn it all down” energy of this forecast to infect the masses. That occurs in February. Uranus returns to Gemini in April. Nevertheless, I still have faith in my vision. 2026 is going to be a year of both political upheaval and a revolution of personal style as the world gets angrier and angrier with the bullshit that the ruling class is trying to feed us, and I can’t fucking wait to see it happen.

Asking any of you what you are planning to wear when the rebellion arrives seems frivolous and unimportant to me right now, but at the same time telling anyone to stifle their sense of self expression seems just as counterproductive. For that reason, I’m not really sure where I’m going to be headed with this blog in the future. Will I keep giving fashion advice? Will I keep discussing how much I loathe Donald Trump and anyone who has ever supported him? Will I keep talking about myself incessantly as I look to the stars in order to make sense of my own life?

I guess I’ll find out soon enough . . .