I love the beautiful season when the heat burns in the sky and the sweat flows from every pore.
Charles Baudelaire
Your Year of the Body Knowing First. This is the year you learn to trust the signal that arrives before the explanation, the small physical certainty that lands ahead of any reasoning you could do about it. A decision you have been circling finds resolution in February, and the way you know you have it right is that your shoulders drop. By spring, the quiet work you have put in, the kind that happened without announcement or performance, becomes visible to someone who can do something with it. Let them. Summer brings a collaboration where your instincts set the pace for a whole room. Your body has been reading the situation accurately all along, gathering data your conscious mind files away for later. The year ahead keeps handing you those moments of sudden clarity. Show up, feel the signal, move on it.