@apastrology.bsky.social
I am a queer astrologer, artist, stylist, designer, poet, and author. I come to spew some of the thoughts from the deepest trenches of my mind: astrology, fashion, design, interiors, tarot, art, music, poetry, and more!
This is beautiful angel 🥹😭
That cute Anglerfish is a metaphor for Pisces Season — babygirl, smol, and a little spooky.
For the last six years, I have written horoscopes for free on my website for everyone and anyone who wants them. It’s a way to remain accessible & provide a service to those that may not able to afford it otherwise. Below are the horoscopes for the Full Moon 💕 enjoy!
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Neptune and the North Node align on February 7th. There’s illusions that distract from the vision. We are told to not just look, but truly see. Neptune can fog and cloud. But when it touches something, it cleanses it, lifting its veil. We are hungry to uncover the truth. Hope is not an apparition.
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Venus enters Aries Feb 4th. We’re here. We’re visible. Celebrations of boldness & courage in the face of hate. But what if we don’t want to be called bold or courageous to live? What if we’re just being ourselves? What if I told you, we deserve to exist? Yes here, visible. Worthy to be all the same.
The last time the NN was in Pisces, I was deep into punk music sparking a lot of ideologies I still hold today. Now with the NN back in Pisces I just spent the morning relistening to all of the bands and music that shaped me
Posting a tarot poem a day in February based on my own tarot pulls — enjoy 💕
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The Tower
Like a spark
In the expansive
Shadowy abyss,
I am born again,
A storm in the
Cradle of night.
From the thunder
Of change,
I move with
The clouds
And burst at the seams,
Raging loudly in
my creation.
My fate is birthed
In the brilliance
Of chaos.
— AP
Moon, Venus, Neptune, & NN align. We are artists reimagining the world, visions bound by creativity and connectivity. We are poets, speaking in tongues of compassion, spreading a message of beauty in the chaos. We are an ocean, millions of drops together eroding away old structures. We start anew.
Uranus stations direct. A spark that ignites and sets flame to the status quo. Complacency burns in the face of change, as revelations form revolutions. When the old world dies, the new one slowly emerges from its decay.
Not two of my faves hyping each other up 🥹
The Aquarius New Moon calls for radical courage: courage to support and care. It speaks on a sustainable future — an understanding of “we”, not “me”. Aquarius pours into community the desire for change. It challenges expectations, and it organizes. Tomorrow is birthed today. What role will you play?
I mentioned in the Venus Rx chat I did with @aubreychoudeshell.bsky.social that we needed to keep an eye on Lady Gaga and Rihanna for something coming up around the retrograde. Lady Gaga just announced her new album launching March 7th during the retrograde 🤌 next up Ri Ri 👀
Mercury enters Aquarius, a moment caught between breathes. It’s here where we say more than words ever could. The body is language. We infer, understand, mirror, & relate — deeply in tune to those around us. For a split second, we exist in unity. Radically defying where one stops & the other begins.
Mercury & Neptune sextile today. Words aren’t “just” words. They hold impressions, emotions, and memories. Long after words are forgotten, feelings linger. Like a familiar scent, every syllable is soaked into the crevices of our minds. Don’t speak to fill the cracks, speak to change the structures.
Yes I totally agree!
Yesss! I’ve been trying to bring people to all other platforms and limit my space and energy on meta. Blue sky has been such a joy!
I love you! I’m so happy to see you in my feed again 😭
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Venus and Mars trine. One is exalted, the other is exiled. We find love in a burning world. A methaphor to explore joy amidst the chaos, embodying it as an act of resistance. We are the beauty, the blooming flowers among the piles of wreckage. Life persists, even if they claim that we don’t exist.
