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The Wandering Astrologer: the four humors

Every astrologer starts somewhere. Not-true-tales for entertainment only.

So, for a while, I sought beauty and fame as my path to truth. I won many beauty pageants in rural Nebraska (I went there because I wanted to win and well, you've seen Nebraska!). Rue Paul was very jealous.

At one point, I wanted to be a beauty queen and rapper. That flopped.

Health conscious from my beauty-pageant-truth-seeker days, I studied Indian and Persian medical thought.

In an exotic land, I discovered the four ancient humours, or body-types. Below I am demonstrating my favorite body type and humor...

Since I was already familiar with America, I took my imaginary studies to the land of the Jade Emporer.

In despair and frustration, I came back to my Western Roots and, well, for a while it made me feel Jung again! But that feeling passed, too...

I finally discovered the very rigorous training in Medieval Astrology. It offered a practical, hands on approach. If you look at the picture to your left, you will see how tough my training really was.
My teacher buried me in books. When I finally dug myself out, I realized I had dug too far and was back in the Orient.

Luckily, I had passed my diploma course, so had a little piece of paper identifying me (since I had left my license on my desk). The Chinese helped me to celebrate my graduation, as you can see to the right. Then, they sent me on my way.

OLD ASTROLOGERS NEVER DIE ... ... THEY JUST PROGRESS OFF THE CHARTS.