The Ghost of the New Moon

The sky is heavy tonight. Sun and Mars sit in Pisces, dissolving the edges of what we think we know. It’s almost time for Chaitra Navratri. Most people see it as a fresh start, but I feel the weight of the past. Ketu in Magha is digging up old bones, demanding we pay what we owe before the cycle restarts. I don’t buy into the polished versions of these festivals. For me, Navratri is about the silence that follows the chaos. It’s when the ego stops screaming and the subconscious finally breathes. I’ve been tracking the shifting shadows on Vedkal to see how the energy hits my own chart. There’s no room for vanity when you’re staring down your own karmic debts. Just be careful with your intentions this week. The stars aren't here to grant wishes. They’re here to show you exactly what you’ve been running from. Drink your tea, stay grounded, and watch the doors that start to close. Sometimes, the best thing you can do is let them shut for good.