We’re finally in a more usual Michigan winter wonderland. The imagery here echoes the odd energies I predicted during the period between the December 12th New Moon in Sagittarius and January 20-21st, when the Sun and Pluto both enter Aquarius within eleven hours of each other. I mentioned a major timeline split around the time of the December 26th Full Moon in Cancer, and indeed, that seems to have transpired. We’re not quite in the new yet, either. We’re suspended between unfolding realities.
Everything here feels eerily silent, thanks to the muting power of heavy, wet snow. It’s sunny and still, after two days of gusty wind and whiteouts.
Two nights ago in our backyard, the mesh and metal cage around the Garden Tower collapsed. We didn’t bother taking it down last fall since we already have a new one waiting in the wings. I had limped this one along for two extra seasons, even though the mesh had stretched and the metal showed a few spots of rust. Even so, seeing it mangled in the backyard jolts the awareness–especially in contrast to the pristine and delicate beauty out front:
I enjoy the symbolism of a worn out metal and mesh cage utterly destroyed behind our house, the liminal space inside our home, and the frozen beauty of the garden out front.
So much potential, but not quite yet. Even so, the suspended garden in front of us is now more visible than the destruction behind us. If we look at the destruction, we see that the Garden Tower remains undamaged. Plenty of growth potential there, too.
Creative destruction took out that which had already served its term. No way can we drag it through another year. The metal and mesh cage is over. Our yards and home personify the shift of Pluto (force of nature; death and rebirth) from the final degree of Capricorn (structures) to the revolutionary breakout energy of Aquarius. Enjoy this pause. Life will soon start moving very fast.