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Antisocial Social Club is an experiment in human creativity and connection. For 365 days, I'm committed to sharing real talk that goes deeper than the chatter and noise of social media. I might fake my own death on social media in 2025, and if I do, this is where you'll find me instead. Please come along for the ride! No, I don't know where we're going, and I'm not sure when we'll be back. So get in, but only if you're down for a trip into creative chaos and the wild unknown.
100. taurus new moon
Taurus New Moon Transmission: Cracked Open & Ready to Grow
Taurus New Moon 07Âș
Sunday, April 27 at 12:30pm PT / 3:30pm ET / 9:30pm CET
Major Aspects: T-Square to Mars in Leo 04Âș and Pluto in Aquarius 03Âș
Venus (Ruler): Conjunct Saturn & North Node at 27Âș Pisces and sextile Uranus 26Âș Taurus
Welc...
Apr 27, 2025
99. good day to die
You are here, at the precipice of years of fire. You are here, boots on the ground, called to a new initiation. You are here, witnessing as Neptune and Saturn move into Aries, in a dance unlike anything that has happened in our lifetime, in the first 3 degrees of cardinal fire, a configuration th...
Apr 23, 2025
astrology
đ Invite: Taurus New Moon Circle
I don't know if I've ever been this ready for a new moon.
Since December 6, every lunation (new and full moon) has been impacted by retrogrades and eclipses, creating energy that was ripe for reviewing, releasing, and realizations, but not giving us the fertile space for new life, new growth, an...
Apr 21, 2025
98. trash can trigger
Living with undiagnosed ADHD for nearly 4 decades can make you weird.Â
I mean, maybe it wouldnât make YOU weird, but it has definitely made me weird, particularly in the flavor of rejection sensitive dysphoria.
This week, my trigger was a trash can.Â
I mean, to be fair, it had been a long day and...
Apr 19, 2025
adhd
97. a vision of death
I saw myself die a thousand times... and then, I saw myself live.
 In February 2020, during a mushroom ceremony, I had a clear vision of the death of my business coach self. I saw my 'girl boss' self laid out in a casket, being honored by many my remaining alive self (somehow they split?) and I k...
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Apr 15, 2025
96. libra full moon
Eeek! This is moon letter number 1 and I'm very excited and honored to share deeper dives with those of you subscribed to monthly moon letters.Â
Don't worry, if you're not subscribed, you'll still get the cliffs notes right here - but if you want to go deeper and receive a full astrological brea...
Apr 09, 2025
95. scattered
I remembered yesterday one of the reasons why Spirit said to STEP AWAY from Instagram.Â
I remembered just as I was intensely scanning some random womanâs account, trying to figure out what she is doing ârightâ and what I am doing âwrong.â
I was trying to figure out what she is doing ârightâ becau...
Apr 08, 2025
94. bear woman
Nine years ago, when I was pregnant with Tanner, my best friend Maya held a blessingway ceremony for my entrance into motherhood. It was a beautiful small circle of close friends, amidst a larger gathering of loved ones, in which the group shared tokens, totems, well-wishes and prayers to support...
by Amelia Travis â
Apr 05, 2025
93. temperance
In some ways, it feels like back to square one.Â
I sit in front of the computer, fingers still, unsure what to type.Â
Unsure how to access that deeper, wiser, more honest and spacious part of my being, the part who knows how to write from the heart instead of the head.Â
Iâve been on a slippery sl...
Apr 02, 2025
93. the missing link
I had an epiphany last Friday.Â
Something has been missing in my life, and it became abundantly clear as we came together in the first Antisocial Social Club gathering.Â
For thirteen years, Iâve been coordinating and orchestrating events which gather (mostly) women: teacher training certification...
Mar 31, 2025
91. mother river
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Before we built roads, cleared forests, when we navigated with bare feet under the stars, the Mother River was our guide to fertile lands, to food, to the vastness of the ocean.
After the existing structures that bind us, those that take us from nature and keep us sterile, are toppled and roads...
by Amelia Travis â
Mar 29, 2025
90. detox / retox
I dipped my toe back in the (cess)pool of social media, thinking it would be harmless.
It was, and it wasnât.Â
It was kind of like deciding it would be okay to take a risk with, you know, just the tip.
Just a little login, a little story, a little scroll, a little taste.Â
It felt like the energy ...
by Amelia Travis â
Mar 25, 2025
