There is a current under the surface that moves a boat while the water on top stays flat, and that is how you act. Mars and Neptune share the same degree in your chart, so the will and the dream are one motion: your force does not knock, it seeps in under the door. Where a straight line would have failed, you arrive anyway, by the route others call roundabout or poetic, the art that moves a room, the healing that takes its time, the cause organized so slowly nobody sees your hand. What the years teach you is to hear when your wanting speaks plainly and when it has put on a costume. Before you move the first piece, ask the plain question of what you actually want.