When I moved to France, I didn’t realize I was stepping onto the crossing of my Moon, Jupiter, and North Node IC lines. Thirteen years later, I can say this place has cracked me open in ways I never expected.

I fell in love the day I landed — literally at the airport. I was welcomed into homes where I was treated like family, but I also learned how suffocating other people’s expectations can be. In Monet’s garden at Giverny, I cried uncontrollably for the whole visit, unable to explain why, only knowing I’d tapped into a new kind of emotional freedom.

Living here has been both tender and intense, a constant dance between abundance and shadow work. These are the lessons I’ve learned under my Moon–Jupiter lines in Scorpio — about love, belonging, boundaries, creativity, and gratitude.