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The Houses

The First House: Our compass; like the spark of vital life energy, that which guides you forward. Ruled by Aries.

The Second House: Our foundation; like a bear preparing for hibernation, what makes you feel secure. Ruled by Taurus. 

The Third House: Our connections; like an observant child, how you relate to the wider world. Ruled by Gemini.

The Fourth House: Our womb; like a receptive mother, what provides you a sense of home. Ruled by Cancer.

The Fifth House: Our purpose; like a blooming flower, how you creatively express your unique self. Ruled by Leo.

The Sixth House: Our efficiency; like a true hustler, how you solve problems and improve. Ruled by Virgo.

The Seventh House: Our bonds; like royalty, what influences you to choose who to form unions with. Ruled by Libra.

The Eighth House: Our transformations; like a snake shedding its skin, how you adapt to the rhythms of life. Ruled by Scorpio.

The Ninth House: Our journeys; like a vagabond charting a new map, what opportunities you will lean into. Ruled by Sagittarius.

The Tenth House: Our victories; like the heroic warrior of a story, how you will be of benefit to the world. Ruled by Capricorn. 

The Eleventh House: Our dreams; like looking deeply into the night sky, what dreams you want to manifest. Ruled by Aquarius. 

The Twelfth House: Our transcendence; like the chaos in the death of a phoenix, how you will rise again from primordiality. Ruled by Pisces.

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This page is wonderful. I would love to grow passionflowers all over this house!

“La Maison-Vague”, Reims, France by Patrick Nadeau.

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My highly watery natal chart can’t deny the beautiful, romantic, spiritual portal that baths provide. My small Brooklyn apartment is loud and its modern design a bit sterile. I think we need some more bath friends like this lovely bathroom has <3 

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want this life <3

esther (@mama_2thelittleones)

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oh man

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EFF tumblr Eff me

ugh i lost my previous tumblr and i had if for 5 years. so many personal feelings and lost photos that i’ll never get back. i’m so destroyed but maybe it’s for the best. 

this go around, shits gonna be less #aesthetic and more personal. 

feels like no one really knows me anymore. i don’t even know my self right now. and i don’t even want to talk about it or address it bc it’s a whole can of worms that would reveal: MY LIFES A LIE!! Hey GTFO of here with that *pushes that thought deeper into the viscera of my brains*

So ughhh...ehem.. cheers to denial everyone! 

Man, just kidding i gotta go back to therapy and start feeling human again *sigh*