A love affair at twenty-two that you are still turning over in your hands a decade later, the way you would a stone pulled from deep water. You were born with Pluto in your fifth house, the house of play and first songs hummed for no audience and the people you fall for, so for you delight rarely arrives mild. The romances and the creative leaps that mark you most are the ones that took you apart and set you back together in a different order. When your art is honest it does that to whoever meets it. The catch is the quiet belief that you need the devastating version to feel anything real at all, that calm must mean nothing is happening. So make something small that costs you nothing. Fall for someone who is not a crisis. Some of the richest pleasure waiting in you is the steady warmth that comes after a chaos you finally grew out of, and it counts as fully as the storms did.