Mercury lands on the North Node, the heading you came to think your way into, and speaks across the axis to the South Node, where your usual story keeps repeating itself. Two accounts talk over each other and neither finishes. Your reasoning reaches for the unfamiliar question, the old script reels it back, the script narrows you, the new heading widens the words again. Some days a fresh thought carries you a long way out. Other days the familiar narration hauls you back to the same telling. The unfinished argument between them is the point. Loosen your grip on the well-rehearsed account, but do not scorn the clarity it once handed you.