A new Taurus Moon softens the edges of our intensified lives. This is energy which has no interest in mind play but which reminds us to nourish ourselves on the sound of rain falling, to cherish the feel of cool dirt between our fingers as we settle seedlings into the earth. Taurus wants to harvest the rhubarb, caress the dough and sit late in the afternoon at the kitchen table feeling the sun on its skin while the baking pie fills the room with smells so exotic and primal we know better than to try to capture the sensation with thought.