The corner where your life breathes easiest and the wild, refused self lie on the same warm current, two creatures sprawled in one shaft of sun. Your Part of Fortune, the ease-point your chart figures from rising sign, Sun, and Moon by sect, forms a trine to Lilith, the Black Moon at the lunar apogee, the untamed self past the fence. Comfort and wildness move together as one climate, so you can rest without taming a single thing. The part they wanted leashed lies easy beside the part of you that finally lets go. No prize is being handed over. Only the plain gift of settling deepest right where you are least domesticated. Watch only that you do not start taking such ease as your due.