The New Moon in Pisces and the Wounded King: A Quest for Healing (and Sanity)
Imagine you’re standing in a barren land—cracked earth, wilted flowers, a riverbed so dry it looks like it gave up on life decades ago. Somewhere in the distance sits a king, old before his time, perched on a throne that feels more like a prison. He’s wounded, both in body and in spirit, and no matter what he does, he just can’t heal.
This is The Fisher King, one of legends’s most tragic figures. His wound is his curse, and because he is wounded, his entire kingdom suffers. Nothing grows. Nothing thrives. The land mirrors his pain.