Beneath the obstinate Bull, the hidden pulse of the earth turns slow and sinister today, Taurus. The rural imagery of your pastoral dreams transform into a beguiling tableau of haunted hedgerows, whispering cornfields, and eerily quiet groves. Ancient trees yearn for primal rituals under the moon’s spectral glow, and the carved stones of forgotten paths murmur tales of unspoken dread. Follow not the spectral hare that beckons from the copse’s edge – temptation is afoot, and it seeks to lead you astray. Today holds a strange enchantment; be wary that the comfort of the familiar does not slip into the uncanny.

The golden glow of hearthfires will have a menacing flicker today, revealing shreds of never-fading shadows in their depths. Your normally solid world may twist, blurring the line that binds reality and nightmare. Fear not the night, embrace its poetry, Taurus, for it’s in times of darkness that your strength is truly tested. Remember, the old ways are not always the best, and the cruel laughter hidden in the rustling leaves may simply be the wind’s age-old jest. Ancestral bias is your foe today; question all traditions, for it’s not every folklore’s purpose to bring comfort. Beware, for folk horror could be more than an incidental part of your day, and in your stubborn determination, be careful not to awaken sleeping gods beneath the loamy soil.