As the moon shadows over your constellation, Taurus, a hint of dread parades in the still air. It’s an abyss of darkness that’s trying to take its grip, merely on the every-day, seemingly benign objects of your life and circumstance. You’ve often found solace in the quietude of solitude, but today you would find silence glaringly loud and discomforting. An air of mystery will trail around you like a forgotten memory or nightmare that repeatedly stretches out like a never-ending scene.

You may find mischief in the innocence of the clock that never fails to betray the passing time, or paranoia in the ticking, tocking lull of the neighborhood cuckoo bird, or dread in the echoes of your footsteps in the vacant hallways at night. Every room mirrors another, every stair a descent into the unknown, each corner a hair-raising blind spot. The safest closing note to offer you dear, Taurus, is to tread lightly today. The echoing clangs of normalcy are distorting into unexplored strains of haunting melodies, creating a chilling depth beneath the surface of your reality. As the day unfolds, keep your wits about you. Search for the light, even if it flickers. For is not the dance of shadows a perverse kind of beauty when seen in flickering light?