Neptune occupies the North Node, the heading you came to develop, and gazes the length of the axis to the South Node, where your old retreat into the fog still beckons. The longing flows toward both ends and rests at neither. Your imagination reaches for the unfamiliar, the inherited drift draws it back, the drift blurs you, the new heading clears your eyes again. Some days a fresh vision carries you a long way out. Other days the familiar haze closes back in. The slow drift between clarity and mist is the lesson itself. Step out of the old mist, but do not leave behind the tenderness it spent years teaching you.