Author: Jo Tracey

business as usual…

Each month when the Moon is in Virgo, I struggle. I struggle with my creativity, I struggle against the work that has to be done, I struggle with what still needs to be completed, I struggle with self-esteem, I struggle with my purpose in life. I wrote…

Holding out for a Hero…

I have Venus in Aries, so this post every year is always one that I love writing- partly because of that Aries energy and partly because it means that my Venus Return (and at least one reasonably decent hair day) is just around the corner. Venus doesn

you light up my life…

It’s my baby’s birthday on Sunday. She’ll be 15. How did that happen? When did that happen? Aside from being reminded of her fabulousness every day, the relationship we have- her chart against mine- is a daily transit I live. Every day her Sun si…

it’s pandemonium….

I have special ring tones set up for those people that I’ll always answer the phone to. My husband gets the guitar riff from Wolfmother’s Joker and the Thief, my daughter gets the theme music to Hawaii 5-0, and my Bon Jovi loving BFF has Living on …

Message in a bottle

There’s this massive belt of garbage floating somewhere in the North Pacific Ocean. If you wiki it, you’ll get a heap of technical and scientific words, but in essence, it’s mostly plastic crap. I have this image of all of these bottles floating …

something about letting things go…

Someone in my life is lying to me at the moment- and no, before you make assumptions, it’s not my husband. You’d think that all of my Pisces and Neptune would have a habit of not normally noticing these things. Indeed, often I don’t- notice, that…

no regrets…

Last night at the club we got talking about bucket lists. It’s a subject I’ve been thinking a lot about lately- that and wrinkles, and this crinkly bit under my chin. I think it has something to do with the fact that I had a birthday during the wee…

something about bad hair days…

I’ve got a bone to pick with Venus. Yesterday transiting Venus was conjunct my Sun. According to the textbooks, this should have been a good hair day. It wasn’t. I had a serious attack of the frizzes and huge matted knots. Not good. Add to that bag…