Synchronicity for Us, as posted by Psyche’s Call with Donna May:
“I imagine a day far off when tracking our dreams will be essential to medicine, private life and all aspects of culture.” ~ Thomas Moore
(Digital Art by FuzzyBuzzy)

Synchronicity for Us, as posted by Psyche’s Call with Donna May:
“I imagine a day far off when tracking our dreams will be essential to medicine, private life and all aspects of culture.” ~ Thomas Moore
(Digital Art by FuzzyBuzzy)

Posted by Ravenous Butterflies

“As a child I felt myself to be alone, and I am still, because I know things and must hint at things which others apparently know nothing of, and for the most part do not want to know. Loneliness does not come from having no people about one, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to oneself, or from holding certain views which others find inadmissible.” ~ Carl Jung
Today I am attending the Jung Platform “Dreams and your Personal Journey.” So of course I am being inundated with things Jung and dreams. Synchronicity unbound! The course is 3 videos per day for 4 days.
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And no, I am not ignoring the political transformation of the USA, nor am I removed from the fray. I have rejoined the fray in fact, as speaking out is also Action, and sometimes Action is not only required, but demanded. More directly on this later.

In a vain attempt to recover the original posted photo I’ve rather messed things up. Somewhat. (The details are irrelevant.) In the end the original was unrecoverable so now we have the above. I don’t know why this seems relevant but it does. So in the spirit of Jung’s unconscious-studies, I’ve stayed the course.
At first glance I thought this was Ophelia floating face down in a pond. Upon second glance I thought no, it’s something transparent floating there. Then I happed upon the thought of a rock, as solid as anything possible and yet translucent. Or not.
And that’s the way things are.

Vintage Books & Anchor Books
And here’s another appearance of that other friend—Synchronicity—I was just thinking that I didn’t have all of Blake’s poetry, and perhaps I should check into a book store. Then, viola, this appeared on Facebook. A nod to the gods, eh?