Near summer's end, I pause under the fig tree while checkingfor ripe fruit, arms encased in my denim jacket to blunt mosquito stings. My horoscope talks about bigchanges coming with the new moon, if I can keep focused at the same timethat I allow myself… Read on blog or Reader Via Negativa Read on blog or Reader Light in Summer By Luisa A. Igloria on July 31, 2024 Near summer's end, I pause under the fig tree while checking for ripe fruit, arms encased in my denim jacket to blunt mosquito stings. My horoscope talks about big changes coming with the new moon, if I can keep focused at the same time that I allow myself to pivot when new pathways reveal themselves. In truth, no star can know the exact shape and scope of what lies ahead; and I don't want to know. I just want to hold on to what light ribbons down to us—older than time, but also new and unattached. Comment

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