Rob Brezsny

Your horoscope for the week
Casting a love spell, conjuring abracadabra, romantic mojo, nonsensical acts and raging success.
Your horoscope for the week
Happy Holy Daze! A "Three Stooges" shower curtain, 10,000 trivial diversions, lush abundance, two rubber duckies and an electric flying pig.
Your horoscope for the week
Fresh oracles, subtle demonisms, sparky verve, a dozen funhouse mirrors, turkey bowling, liberation from constricting conventions and luscious Chilean grapes.
Your horoscope for the week
Untamed impulses, mysterious depths, slow and wild touching, sweet-talking manipulators and the Society for Indecency to Naked Animals.
Your horoscope for the week
The Dumb Luck Collector, the god of lusty abandon, the crafty art of Swahili obscenities, a cross-dressing Ken doll and tigers with bad hygiene.
Your horoscope for the week
Mud wrestling with angels, trend surfing with aliens, an environmentally friendly nuclear holocaust and a beautiful vampire.
Your horoscope for the week
Awards and honors: Toxic Warrior of the Month, Most Useful Enemy, Best Wiseass Skeptic Who Keeps You Honest and Most Mysterious Catalyst.
Your horoscope for the week
The Divine Wow, moist breakthroughs, a frenetic monkey mind and scarpomancy!
Your horoscope for the week
Astrology hijacked by politics, with guest stars Eminem, George W. Bush, Al Gore, Ralph Nader, Britney Spears, Socrates and Laotzu.
Your horoscope for the week
On Halloween, be a pregnant artist, a mole, a loved one who has died, Sigmund Freud, a shrieking paranoid or an Avon lady in the Amazon.
Your horoscope for the week
Amazing acts of abracadabra, a drunken saint, sexy opportunities, meteors, floods, geysers, volcanoes and major mojo.
Your horoscope for the week
Robust Nietzschean joy, sledgehammers and Krazy Glue and vying to be the most modern dinosaur on your block.
Your horoscope for this week
Boat-rocking watchdogs, rabble-rousing gadflies, wild know-nothings and a veiled woman windsurfing under a sparkling sky.
Your horoscope for this week
Glimmering, whooshing, speaking in tongues, writhing on the floor, laughing hysterically and a Zen whack in the pocketbook.
Dear Goddess, You sly universal virus
A poetic depth psychologist works to jiggle your imagination with late-breaking news from the realm of the soul. Plus: Your horoscope for this week.
Mock the Pain therapy
An exorcism during which you ululate, lurch, gnash, caterwaul, writhe and bellow: "'Stressed' is 'desserts' spelled backwards!"
Campaigning for Fool Czar
The next president needs a Cabinet official to keep things lite. I know just the man for the job.
World Kiss
You can only be in mad loving lust with ALL of the Goddess, not some of Her. Now start kissing.
Ransom note
We are holding ourselves hostage until our 888 demands are met.
Pronoiacs of the world unite!
Life is not a bitch, but evil is a bore and the world is conspiring to shower you with ...
Mediapocalypse
Your horoscope for this week. "The universe is not made of molecules. It is made of stories."
Astrology's mad bomber Astrology's mad bomber
In which the noted zodiac advice columnist traces his quest to be a perfect nobody along the odd and winding path that led him to the horoscope writing business.
Messing with totems and taboos
Your horoscope for this week. Do the planets control our fates? Hell, no!

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