The Space Between Our Moons

From My Lunar Return Notes:
The Bike, the Compass & the Tides
When You Dare to Look Right in the Heart
💫Happy Lunar Return to me!

My Cancer Moon marks her cycle once again - and with it, I return to a practice I began 20 years ago: tending to my emotional circuitry. It's a rhythm, a calibration, a lens through which I perceive and process. My Moon isn't just a feeling - she's a system I live in, update, rewire. A lunar OS built from emotion, memory, breath, and paradox. Having the natal Moon in her home sign has always been a core anchor for me. This isn’t about prediction; it’s about perception. It’s about recognizing that our lenses differ, and that perspective defines priority. For me, the shared ground is that invisible space between our Moons - the emotional atmosphere we co-create, like breath between cells. We don’t just feel - we resonate. We tune to one another like instruments. This month, I’m traveling with an extra lunar layer: Virgo rising, Taurus Sun, Venus Aries, Mars Leo & co +... NN♓/NS♍.
I’m implementing the details, the senses,
the textures that compose my emotional storytelling. Between May 2 and May 30 - from one Waxing Crescent to the next - I’m growing in a lunar pool of old personal data, a Moonboard of memories re-mapped with new questions.

🌒My Moon is not a script. She’s a lens. She holds old data like water holds reflections, and remaps it each month with new tides of perception. Every cycle, I draw on the full water triangle - Cancer, Scorpio, Pisces.
It’s not emotional repetition - it’s memory alchemy.
We all ride our lunar memory like a bicycle, pedaling through emotional terrain, recalibrating our inner compass. And we never ride alone. We're always in silent dialogue with those who came before, those yet to come, and the past and future versions of ourselves.
And my lunar returns were never solitary. They echo with the presence of women before me - women whose emotions, pauses, paradoxes breathe in the spaces between my own. And I sense signals from stories still dreaming themselves into being.
When emotion (Moon), intellect (Mercury, Virgo rising), and identity (Taurus Sun) move together, something syncs. I don’t seek a fixed point. I want to ride the changing terrain with presence.
⏱️If I open consultations again, the presence of the other must be full - not delegated to me, to the stars, or to some external fate. They must drink their coffee, feel their body, and know - that Venus is the second planet from the Sun, the sixth largest, and the hottest in the solar system. That’s not trivia. That’s symbolic literacy.
Proximity to light requires resilience - not fantasy.
I’m interested in authenticity and accountability, in calibrating personal data between the imagination and the real, without the interference of fatalism or magical thinking. Symbols are not cages. They’re maps. You ride your own. And maybe - if we meet - we explore the shared air between our Moons.
No street chart talks. No outsourcing of emotional presence. Maturity can hold paradox and humor. Spiritual IQ matters. So does emotional and mental presence.
I am not the background narrator in anyone’s story.         I am the tidekeeper of my own. I offer my lens not as replacement, but as co-cartographer. If I hold space, it is mutual. Not rejection of delegation - but a redesign of responsibility. A renewal of creative agency.
And from that moving point, beauty emerges.
With every lunar loop, I draft emotional cartography        - not to fix the past, but to frame it anew: as pattern,  as poetry, as possibility.

🧭🌒Moon Data                                                                 Phase: Waxing Crescent Sign: Cancer♋
Theme: Emotional renewal through memory alchemy
Tools: Breath, paradox, sensory mapping
NN♓/ NS♍