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Cassandra MacLeane

Cassandra MacLeane is a professional psychic based in Vancouver. To book a phone or an in-person reading, visit www.cassandramacleane.com.

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Aug 18th, 2011
Summer is almost over before it’s really begun. Such a short flirtation with warmth and sun seems unfair. When the rains come this year (or should I say when the rains return?), we will all wonder...
Aug 8th, 2011
It’s August and it’s finally beginning to feel like summer. What a strange year we’ve had here in Vancouver, with summer weather only arriving in late summer. Finally, I’m able to open my back door...
Jul 19th, 2011
“Do what we can, summer will have its flies.” —Ralph Waldo Emerson To find out what the rest of July has in store for you, calculate your key number by adding the day and month of your birth....
Jun 30th, 2011
“Summer is the time when one sheds one’s tensions with one’s clothes [at a certain Vancouver beach?], and the right kind of day is jewelled balm for the battered spirit. A few of those days and you...
Jun 17th, 2011
June is definitely raccoon season in Kitsalino. Every evening last summer, a raccoon hung from the rafters of a house in my neighbourhood, driving the crows insane. Last week, as I was walking my dog...
Jun 2nd, 2011
Hockey season lingers, and lingers and lingers. Not that I’m complaining—radio and television stations, and newspapers are drawn to psychic numerologists, or perhaps psychics and numerologists, like...
May 13th, 2011
Hockey lingers, but in spite of it we can feel the warmth and promise of summer around the corner. This all brings mellowness, mellowness as is only expressed on the West Coast. It’s time to slow...
May 5th, 2011
The “merry month of come what may” has arrived and my Yorkshire terrier, Siriuss (as in Sirius Satellite Radio and the dog star), greeted May with such enthusiasm that he jumped off a second-storey...
Apr 15th, 2011
“April . . . Hath put a spirit of youth in everything.” —William Shakespeare Now that we are totally up to our ears in Vancouver’s pink snow, we begin to believe that the miracle of spring is...
Apr 6th, 2011
First the howling blizzard woke us, Then the rain came down to soak us, And now before the eye can focus— Crocus. —Lilja Rogers The “howling blizzard” part of that little piece may not totally apply...
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