Truth

And Pisces

By BoJenn

As the era tilts toward Aquarius, the old cravings for spectacle, conflict, and emotional theater seem to lose their pull. In their place rises a quieter impulse — to understand, to uncover, to build with precision rather than impulse. That is the signature of Aquarius: a mind drawn to truth over fantasy, to patterns over passions, to inventions that serve a collective purpose.

This age leans toward clarity. It favors the kind of thinking where logic is steady, where facts hold shape, where technology isn’t merely clever but correct — systems where 2 + 2 simply equals 4, and integrity isn’t optional but foundational. We’re watching this shift unfold in real time, in the tools we create, the questions we ask, and the expectations we place on knowledge itself.

And fittingly, Aquarius rules the 11th house — the realm of networks, collective vision, shared futures, and the long arcs of human development. It’s the house of societies that rethink themselves, of innovations that ripple outward, of communities bound not by sameness but by purpose.

In that sense, the age ahead isn’t about drama; it’s about design. Not escape, but understanding. Not illusion, but the clear, steady pursuit of what is real.

And yet, Pisces lingers at the threshold, reluctant to relinquish her reign. She resists the shift, her presence as vivid and overwhelming as the most radiant colors on an artist’s palette. She is the architect of myth, the weaver of stories, the originator of religions and philosophies, the muse of every artistic age — the embodiment of drama in its grandest, most intoxicating form.

Pisces is the sign of the 12th house, a domain of hidden depths, dreams, illusions, and transcendence. She thrives in the unseen, in the spiritual, in the mysterious folds of existence where truth is both fluid and profound. Her influence is vast, seductive, and unavoidable; even as Aquarius rises with logic and clarity, Pisces whispers from the shadows, reminding us of the imagination, intuition, and emotional resonance that shape our inner worlds.

She does not fade quietly. She is the crescendo before the pause, the color behind the lines, the depth behind the facts. In her persistence, we see that the Age of Aquarius will inherit not the absence of Pisces, but a dialogue with her: structure meeting spirit, clarity meeting dream, logic meeting myth.

The ages move backwards instead of forwards.

I ponder what Ei Atlas has to do with this movement in our existence…