Virgin and scale equinox

I like the fact that my birthday bridges summer and fall.

I am curious about its astrological significance.

If you look close, you’d be surprised at how often the number 22 shows up with seeming randomness. (Not including this accompanying piece of swipe art.) I mean it in one's daily doings. Last year I went on a trip to Boston, Ft. Lauderdale and Denver. It started on the 22 of the month. I had a seat in the 22nd row twice (curses to coach). I had a hotel room beginning or ending in 22 three times. My dinner tab came to $220 one night. I received 22 voice mails while traveling. Two of my flights (at different airports) began at gate 22. An other flight was numbered 222. And this was just one trip, one series of events I recall to illustrate my point. It happens alot. At least to me.

So often so, it might as well be etched in concrete.