I have found this week, and particularly yesterday, very weepy. The wild horse round up in the US has just about devastated me with a sense of futility for this world and for humanity like a final straw feeling. Then Dolly up and died and I fell to my knees. Dolly was such a bright glimmering light in this world for us all. My NN is Cancer in 9th house (as is my Sun), SN is Cap, but I have Saturn at 4°47′ Pisces in the 4th house, which amongst other aspects, is churning up the emotional waters at this eclipse. My Sun and my Moon in Aries are having fun with Mars in Cancer 10°57′ transit too, so I'm going between rage, to quiet, to hope, to despair, back to hope. Mostly hope because I'm clinging to hope....twinged with a deep vein of grief. (This is me: Sun 10°53′ Cancer, Mars 10°49′, Gemini Moon 10°13′ Aries.) Then this morning, after a community yoga class I lead in town here, I was able to talk with a woman who is dealing with a lot of rage, grief, sadness, some hope as well, and we talked astrology and what might be going on for her right now. So it was a good morning. I felt some of the Dolly light and love this morning. You gotta love on people, right?