Your softness is a spell the world can’t break.
You are the grand finale in a cosmic drag ball: Saturn and Neptune have all but finished their Pisces residency, and Mercury-Venus are slow dancing to Sappho’s greatest hits. The news is both heavy and dreamy: UK asylum laws haunt queer Nigerians, but you refuse to let sorrow be your only story. Waning crescent moon energy is your permission slip to let go of sadness that isn’t yours—or at least, not yours forever. This Tuesday, channel the poet who knows when to log off. Let your empathy be a spell, not a cross to bear. Poignantly: the most radical thing you can do is rest without guilt. In your softness, you are untouchable.
That was the vibe check.
The Drip fits every Pisces. The Oracle is couture: your exact chart, down to the minute.
