A drafting table covered in old plans and shoulds, and a wave of white light that washes it clean. Two days before the Pisces lunar eclipse, we made room for new ideas.

Sit tall; your only job is to be and receive. Release heavy, sticky, dark pockets down a golden cord to the earth's core. You're recycling. Draw scarlet red into your heart and let it turn to golden rose as you call up gratitude. Then find yourself in an indigo design studio where ideas drift like stardust and the walls sparkle like living star charts. Rest your hands on the luminous crystal console and ask for the visionary blueprint for your next creative adventure. Trust the first thing that comes, a bolt of light or a single word.

The bowls settled around E, with a lot of movement through B. Even if your mind doesn't understand right now, your heart does.