Tag: Krittika ascendant interpretation

Krittika rising does not enter loud. It arrives sharp, clean, already moving. You never ask to be seen. You just are—fully, instantly, clearly. Eyes that land, eyes that stay. They don’t wander, they witness truth. People feel seen, stripped, unsettled quickly. Your gaze speaks louder than speech. It doesn’t blink. It doesn’t soften. Still, it…