Last night at that Black Moon Lilith event, I was reminded (once again) that our seasons are meant to be honored. Every zodiac sign has a literal season. Spring. Summer. Fall. Winter. A rise and a fall. A bloom and a descent. Just like our menstrual cycle...just like the moon...just like every living thing with a pulse and a rhythm. Nature shares the same truth over and over. Everything real + alive moves in cycles. Everything has a season. And as we move into late fall, into the darker and...