Libra Full Moon/Eclipse: Everywhere's the Middle

Perth: 4th April 8:07pm; Melbourne: 4th April 11:07pm; LA: April 4th 5:07am 

NY: 4th April 8:07am;  GMT: 4th April 1:07pm

It's been quite a process bringing this moon mix to you tonight. It's been a week of computer meltdowns and mishaps, and now with the mix ready to go we've gone back to 1999 dial up speeds making the Luna Tuna miss his moon's aliveline.

Is this a product of Mercury making its way across the threshold, the start of the zodiac, a reset button for communications? Is it the interference from this blood moon? Or perhaps the stranger and more bizarre explanation: just chance.

Either way it's here, though not with the degree of Libran precision I would've liked. It arrives on the other side of the full moon, perhaps balancing out this 14° moon, just shy of the middle point of Libra. Balance within balance, the spiral universe and the degrees of reality. We might look at life and not have a sense of the harmony of it, but underneath the divine balance is always maintained.

Libra is the archetypal process of attempting to understand the other. We come into relationship with this sign, learning to see things from another's perspective and finding ways to create a melody with whomever we are with. Yet, this is the place in the zodiac where we first come across the idea of the shadow.

The first shadow: when are you compromising your inner truth in order to keep the peace? Understanding another's perspective is one thing, selling yourself out is quite another. We all know the different flavour.

And then, that mightiest of psychological phenomenon, the projection. This is a tricky area but the rule is simple - know yourself and you'll see, and therefore be able to own, your projection.

With all this in mind the blood red moon mix takes us through the many varied landscapes of relationships, and in no particular order. We go through the highs and the lows of love, as when we take the pill of bliss we know the depth of sorrow will eventually be there to accompany it.

And yet, can you imagine a world that didn't have its own ways of balancing things out that were beyond your control? What kind of place would that be? No place for a fish like me. Without pain, what would we call joy?

So press play and enjoy or bemoan, in equal measure.

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The Luna Tuna