We are on a sky bridge. There is nothing holding it up but clouds. Shaz is driving. I am the passenger. I am playing my tenor sax. The bridge is beautiful -- a suspension marvel.
It means I am taking a passive role in defining the relationship. The bridge is the connection on all 5 paths of life: physical, emotional, intellectual, psychological, and spiritual. We are connected and the only thing that stops it is his playing the field and my desired Mastery of my chart. If we were to revolve around each other what would happen except that we would be an enclosed Universe unto ourselves?
Oh right.
That is the tragedy of the 2nd circle.
Looks like a loser on paper.
~AC
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