Glimpses Into What 2018 Has In Store for the Signs
Aries: The scent of pine trees, mist-shrouded mountains, a night kiss under a street lamp, ducking into a bookshop to get out of the rain, crying in the bathtub, butterscotch lattes.
Tauros: Wild honeysuckle, a love letter delivered too late, lavender tea, lilac candles, meeting your Rosaline, a white cat brings you luck, a canopied bed.
Gemini: Jazz music floating through the evening air, crashing waves, rooftop bars, city skylines, a ripe plum, forgetting a day you swore you’d never forget.
Cancer: Sunday brunch, oversized sun hats, a garden party, white dresses, watching the sunrise, raspberry lemonade, catching yourself smiling when you think of him.
Leo: A road trip, blueberry pies at a diner, a desert, a storm, a family mystery you must solve, a German shepherd, insomnia, sunflowers.
Virgo: Airports, an old friend, a secret sorrow, rosemary bread, eucalyptus trees, swearing off men, a drive-in movie theater, planting a garden.
Libra: An unmade bed, a silent museum, champagne popped, heartfelt apologies, umbrellas, a car full of friends, fire escapes, chocolate milkshakes, a new nickname, a piano, a cousin, the elephant in the room.
Scorpio: A hurricane-style romance, a kite, a baby’s cry, silver sandals, speakeasies, the song that used to mean everything, red roses, a meteor shower.
Sagittarius: Chinese takeout, a 3am phone call, hushed voices, that hallway, a swan, a joke told at the right time, crushed violets, meeting Othello, sitting on the doorstep, an unanswered text.
Capricorn: A war brewing, a crisp September apple, someone returning, someone leaving, a red scarf, muffled laughter, a dare, a wound, watch out for foxes.
Aquarius: Snow covered overcoats, a Valentine, a hero met, a villain vanquished, dancing until the sun comes up, a hot air ballon, a child’s smile, a job offer, a full moon rising.
Pisces: A lakeside cabin, a dog lost, a fish caught, mango sorbet, that loveliest of voices, a hidden cove, sailing away, eyes meeting from across a room, a getaway town, a mourning dove.
Being two weeks into the new year I just want to say, if you made a resolution to do x everyday or stop doing y and already broke it, don’t stop! There’s still 50 weeks, what do the other 2 matter? It’s super easy to get into that “I already messed up so I’m gonna give up” mentality but it’s not about perfection, it’s about progress. Keep going!
Pretty girlfriends for @lesbowatch 💙💛 She was the winner of my St Valentine’s day giveaway and this is her price! ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ It took me too much time to finish it, thank you for your patience, you are the kindest! 😘.
For all my followers: Sorry for not posting art lately, I’m not at my best, the art block is killing me and I am a bit depressed about it but I’m trying my best to get over it.