Cancer Full Moon Dec 28, cry like a baby, Astrology, Tara Greene

It is two weeks from the terrible slaughter of the innocents at Newtown Connecticut. It’s one week now Dec 28 from the Winter Solstice. If you think the end of the Mayan calender was a hoax, yes it was, commercialized from fear-mongers.. But the deeply held intentions of thousands of New Age and optimistic spiritual seekers felt a new world,a new energy grid light up the earth and unite people with new ideals, knowledge and understanding of truth, interconnectedness and love. That intention is what creates new realities.

Super intensified CANCER FULL MOON, atomic fueled womb Full Moon @ Pluto conjoins the  Sun at 7 degrees Capricorn  12/28 @ 2:23 am PST, 5:23 am EST, 10:23 am GMT.

The ongoing Uranus Pluto square  affects both the Sun and the Moon at this Lunation. 

JUNO, the Asteroid symbolizing woman’s particular genius sits on the right of the Sun with Pluto on the left. Its the WHoly Trinity of Women’s wisdom lighting up the world. Which also lights up the real picture of women not having rights as in the horrible gang rape of that woman in India which has sparked protests the police cannot control. She  is of course not the only one.

Moon in Cancer is in her home, so she is safe secure in the womb, hidden,in the roots of the chart.

The Universe is pregnant with possibility. Also a very good time to get pregnant if you so choose.

Everything is being conceived all at once.

Mercury, the winged messenger, is almost conjunct the Galactic Center at 25 Sagittarius.  This potent alignment allows us to tap into the highest truth from the Black Hole the central VOID, womb of our home Galaxyand our own inner voids, places of silence.

Venus is at the middle degree of Sagittarius, and more power to her,aiming for truth, justice and the bigger picture,yes do get up on your soapbox now and yell out your truth as you see it.

Mars is newly in Aquarius- your freak flag is flying and rebellion is ongoing world-wide. A Native woman chieftess is on a hunger strike on Parliamnet Hill in Ottawa,as Indigenous peoples in Canada are protesting oil pipelines going through their sacred lands. In Bolivia indigenous peoples sit in parliament in tribal dress, protesting, empowering themselves.

CNN and FOX and most major networks are not televising the revolutions in Europe, and other places.

Saturn has just formed,Dec 26 the first of three exact sextiles to PLUTO. The two powerful planets remain in mutual reception- in each other’s ruling signs from Oct 5 2012- Sept. 17 2015 researching, uprooting, lies, deceipt, corruption, and a willingness to delve deeply into the shadows of world governments, plutocrats, power mongers,saboteurs, self-righteous, psychopaths, sex, power, abuse, life,death, birth. All the biggies, oh yeah money too.

CERES Goddess mother is opposite Mercury and the Galactic Center

Transparency is the new black.

Saturn trines Chiron the wounded healer and the Moon in Cancer

a great healing for the wounded mothers and children, for the wounded killers and the authorities behind the scenes. a great healing for the women gang raped, for the innocent blood spilled. Mother earth cries great tears for her children.

RITUAL FOR CANCER FULL MOON

-MOONSTONE is the mineral for sign of Cancer or PEARL 

Moonstone Cancer gem

Create a sacred circle,

have salt water, use Himalayan salts if you can get them, sea salt or Kosher salt.

use white candles or pale blue or pale pink

have smudge or incense,

start in the east and cast a circle moving clock wise and calling in the elements beginning with Fire in the East, Water in the South, Earth in the West, Air in the North.Light a candle for each element.

Bless the water and make it holy by whispering sacred words, OHMS,  

Make your circle a sacred womb, make it as of tears and sweat,and sprinkle it into all four directions.

The ritual is very simple, simply get in touch with your feelings,the ones most buried,

you will begin to give birth to them in this ritual.

– let the tears of grief flow,cry like a baby, for all the times you could not express your feelings because you were oppressed. We have all been oppressed, all as little children by our fathers and our mothers and the consensus reality that did not believe us, in what we saw and knew, in the fairies and the feelings we felt were guiding us in our tummies.

cry as long and as hard and deep as you need to. Crying is purging.

when your tears are spent, sit in the circle and write down how you feel,

Your Intention is to bless all those hidden feelings that have arisen into the light as blessings in and of themselves.

Name each one reverently, vow to honor the newborn feelings.

And as synchronicity guides me I was drawn to a Joni Mitchell Song -Hajira 

watch- read lyrics  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sg7F2-rYXno

here are the lyrics

I’m traveling in some vehicle
I’m sitting in some cafe
A defector from the petty wars
That shell shock love away
There’s comfort in melancholy
When there’s no need to explain
It’s just as natural as the weather
In this moody sky today
In our possessive coupling
So much could not be expressed
So now I’m returning to myself
These things that you and I suppressed
I see something of myself in everyone
Just at this moment of the world
As snow gathers like bolts of lace
Waltzing on a ballroom girl

You know it never has been easy
Whether you do or you do not resign
Whether you travel the breadth of extremities
Or stick to some straighter line
Now here’s a man and a woman sitting on a rock
They’re either going to thaw out or freeze
Listen
Strains of Benny Goodman *
Coming through the snow and the pinewood trees
I’m porous with travel fever
But you know I’m so glad to be on my own
Still somehow the slightest touch of a stranger
Can set up trembling in my bones *
I know no one’s going to show me everything
We all come and go unknown
Each so deep and superficial
Between the forceps and the stone

Well I looked at the granite markers
Those tribute to finality to eternity
And then I looked at myself here
Chicken scratching for my immortality
In the church they light the candles
And the wax rolls down like tears
There’s the hope and the hopelessness
I’ve witnessed thirty years
We’re only particles of change I know I know
Orbiting around the sun
But how can I have that point of view
When I’m always bound and tied to someone
White flags of winter chimneys
Waving truce against the moon
In the mirrors of a modern bank
From the window of a hotel room

I’m traveling in some vehicle
I’m sitting in some cafe
A defector from the petty wars
Until love sucks me back that way

© 1976; Crazy Crow Music

get a reading for your CAncer Full Moon http://taratarot.com/id78.html

BLESSINGS,

TARA

Mr. Brainwash move over,meet Mr. Bitumin art eidolons

I love art. Everyone has a secret desire to be an artist. Admit it. To be an artist is to live creatively, to live life freely. I started out as an artist, I went to Art High School and Art College. I had shows in New York , Los Angeles and Toronto.

Everyone Loves Banksy, he is a very  clever man, Did you see the film Exit Through the Gift Shop? Banksy made it about Mr. Brainwash. This is not about street art but about an artist who does amazing work.

this is a promotional ART Blogpost.

Mr. Bitumen 2012 Painting
Napoleon Brousseau

Napoleon Brouseau’s talents are enormous. He lived in New York years ago and knew Jean-Michel Basquiat and Andy Warhol. He met Frederico Fellini, worked on the Pee Wee Herman TV show building props. He was an art director at Area Nightclub for some time. 

Napoleon has paint in his veins. He is the real deal, he has lived the artists life fully and has wonderful and funny stories to tell. He should have been killed about five times already and survived because he has a destiny as an artist to keep creating to keep bringing his soul into manifestation. It takes tenacity to really live like a true artist. Plus he is that very rare artist who is also a nice guy.

His talents are vast and deep, he is always pushing his own edge. Collector’s need to find him, because his time is NOW>

At the opening of this show other artists and gallerists were exclaiming that each painting was museum quality. 

So get up to Toronto Canada asap the show runs till December 8 2012

They really need to be seen as the layers of surface are scintillating. They are like modern Rembrandt portraits. Really!

Yes the Frida Kahlo show is on at the Art Gallery of Ontario, she is my female art heroine. Napoleon is my art hero.

Trance paintings memory idol portraits

 Lincoln, Jesus, Mister Bitumen

   NAPOLEON BROUSSEAU @ THE ROBERT KANANAJ GALLERY

1267 Bloor Street West, Toronto

 416  289 8855  info@robertkananajgallery.com

“Returning: Le Fantôme de la Mémoire”

 November 8 – December 8 2012

A series of 19 portrait paintings of apparitions

from the imaginal realms

 inspired by Walt Whitman’s poem “Eidolons”

                                                                         I met a seer,

Passing the hues and objects of the world,

The fields of art and learning, pleasure, sense,

To glean eidolons.

Meet Mr. Bitumen

The poster boy for the show, Mr. B. appears from a dream dimension of his own, portrayed as a bulbous reflective death mask floating ominously over a ghostly Michael Jackson skull. Mister Bitumen is the phantom of future passed inspired by the environmental damage caused by the Alberta Tar Sands.

 Each portrait contains a powerful presence and reveals its’ subjects’ own idiosyncratic essence. Brousseau spent several years painting in what he calls trance and meditation states stalking these eidolons and phantoms that he has pinned down in his paintings.

 

There is the eidolon of Jesus Christ; in another, Abraham Lincoln appears and disappears through a chain link fence, the dividing poverty line. Other portraits are of beings from realms unknown. They appear to be looking curiously at the viewer, pushing forward from their space, trying to enter into our dimension.

 

Brousseau created the works through a long meditative process. The painting are created using his own applied techniques.  He used many types of hand cut rollers with repeated images and applies multiple layers of paint to find the ghostly images. Once they reveal themselves, they are sealed in epoxy. The painting surface, is ground down then he rolls, grinds and brushes over and over in layers in search of more details. It’s like an archaeological dig.

 Each painting is a dazzling show stopper. These beguiling phantoms and memories enchant the viewer, leaving an indelible impression.

 Napoleon Brousseau is well known in Toronto for his giant ant sculptures that adorn the Museum of Canadian Contemporary Art in Toronto and The Cameron House, a famous local art bar.  Brousseau continuously produces astonishing new bodies of work in various mediums. He explores many themes -gender, politics, eroticism, and nature. His works always confronts the viewer with his distinctive perspective of seeing the world.

For the last seven years Brousseau has been the Art Director for his new media eco fundraising project “SEED”, which transforms cell phones into interactive artist tools. The public co-creates virtual trees with their phones which directly contributes funds to planting real trees in urban settings. Seed has been presented at the Winter Olympics 2010, Canada, the U.S., China, Australia and at The McMichael Art Gallery in Kleinburg 2012. A dedicated artist, he is a world traveller and is producing several books from his drawings of exotic explorations.

 See more of the artist’s works @ website – http://www.napob.com

 This is a must see show, the small Bloor Street West gallery barely can contain the energy and the presence of the work.

GALLERY HOURS: TUESDAY TO SATURDAY 11 AM TO 6 PM

THE ARTIST WILL BE PRESENT  SATURDAYS  2:00- 6:00 pm

Nov. 10, 17, 24 Dec 1 and Dec 8 closing event