Purple·me is a small journal on astrology and relationships. Not fortune-telling — a symbolic language for the tender, unruly work of loving another adult with all your history intact.
Three times a year, we blame a planet for what we always meant to say. A small argument for astrology as a mirror — not an excuse — and a much kinder set of tools than the ones on the fridge.
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On the difference between being lovable and being loved — and the specific work no chart can outsource.
Notes for anyone who has ever been asked, quietly, to become the entire weather system of the relationship.
A short piece on partnership as a mutual assignment — and why the people who unsettle us most may be the correct ones.
The stars incline — they do not compel. What we do with the incline is the whole of the work.
