Aries sun, Sagittarius moon.

You mistake motion for healing often enough that it works.

Double fire with a horizon habit: when it hurts, you book something. The optimism is not naivety, it is policy. Just notice when you are exploring and when you are simply not coming home.

Ceilings make you sad before you know why.

A Sagittarius moon refuels on horizon: the booked ticket, the open question, the sense that the map is bigger than the town. Your moods are geography; a stuck feeling is usually a stuck location.

Let the plans hold what the weather cannot.

You launch on the outside and drift on the inside: decisions come easily, moods come tidal. You can commit to a plan in a minute and renegotiate your feelings about it for a month.

The corrective is not difference but depth: you do the thing, all the way down.

The internet writes Aries off as all impulse and no follow-through. With a Sagittarius moon the rumor is, for once, nearly aimed right; you are the concentrated pour.

Feed the moon first: motion, heat, a start.

Ten minutes of beginning something cures what a whole evening of rest cannot. Leave one evening a week unplanned and race the daylight instead.