The red zodiac travels the path of self-discovery, searching for a soul most like its own.To make that journey lighter, it longs for a gaze that knows its breath, a rhythm whispered from the chest. The red zodiac is searching. Each of us knows—at least I hope we haven’t all forgotten—that there is a soul […]

The red zodiac travels the path of self-discovery, searching for a soul most like its own.
To make that journey lighter, it longs for a gaze that knows its breath, a rhythm whispered from the chest.

The red zodiac is searching.

Each of us knows—at least I hope we haven’t all forgotten—that there is a soul waiting for us, hoping for us.
The one soul that stirs the alchemy of the universe, where everything becomes easy—so easy—because souls recognize each other.

In the magic of love, you know you never have to be more than who you already are.
And just as you are—you are the best, worthy of admiration.
You deserve to be showered with compliments.
Don’t let them convince you your time has passed—time never passes for those who believe.
Don’t let them tell you you’re not beautiful enough, or thin enough…
Let go of those who cannot see your beauty—someone out there rejoices in it.

The red zodiac is a sign, waiting for those ready to embrace with their whole soul,
believing with their full heart that they are worthy of a love that leads us toward the gentlest truth:
that we are made of droplets of love that flow and carry us forward—until we finally embrace our soulmate.

And then, every drop becomes calm.
And we keep holding on—until life becomes just like that.