Things Sadness: Options Sadness

things sadness: Not because of pride, incapacity, or arrogance, but simply because they lead you nowhere, according to NOW Magazine. I endorse his advice for your use, Gemini. To get you in the mood, here's a list of sadnesses from novelist Jonathan Safran Foer sadness of the could-have-been; sadness of being misunderstood; sadness of having too many options; sadness of being smart; sadness of awkward conversations; sadness of feeling the need to create beautiful things; sadness of going unnoticed; sadness of domesticated birds; sadness of arousal being an unordinary physical state; sadness of wanting sadness.TAURUS Apr 20 May 20 Do you have any feral qualities lurking deep down inside you Have you ever felt a mad yearning to communicate using howls and yips instead of words When you're alone, do you sometimes dispense with your utensils and scoop the food off your plate with your fingers Have you dreamed of running through a damp meadow under the full moon for the sheer ecstasy of it Do you on occasion experience such strong erotic urges that you feel like you could weave your body and soul together with the colour green or the sound of a rain-soaked river or the moon rising over the hills I ask these questions, Taurus, because now is an excellent time to draw on the instinctual wisdom of your feral qualities.GEMINI May 21 Jun 20 Close some doors today, writes novelist Paulo Coelho. In my astrological opinion, you'll be wise to practice the rough but fine art of saying NO. It's time for you to make crisp decisions about where you belong and where you don't; about where your future fulfillment is likely to thrive and where it won't; about which relationships deserve your sage intimacy and which tend to push you in the direction of mediocrity.CANCER Jun 21 Jul 22 To casual observers you may seem to be an amorphous hodgepodge, or a simmering mess of semi-interesting confusion, or an amiable dabbler headed in too many directions at once. What's closer to the symbolic truth about you is an image described by poet Carolyn Forch grapes that are ripening in the fog. But in my opinion, casual observers would be wrong in that assessment. (www.immigrantscanada.com). As reported in the news.