We’re in a slow emotional buildup to one of the most positive transits that will take place all year—Jupiter and Venus linking up on Monday the 11th—so until then, consider everything a little off, including your own patience.
The Sun enters Leo on July 22, and suddenly the world feels a little more like a stage. There’s nothing subtle about Leo: it’s bold, radiant, and slightly delusional in the best possible way.
This week opens with a sense of theatrical restraint: a paradox only astrology can explain. We’re in the final stretch of Cancer season, where the Sun swims through the third decan of the sign, a realm traditionally associated with the Four of Cups in tarot.
If the first half of 2025 felt like a meandering prologue penned by someone overly fond of ellipses, this is the moment the narrative tightens, the stakes rise, and the story starts drawing blood.
