” ” #6 From C.G Jung’s ‘Memories, Dreams, Reflections’
“Trees in particular were mysterious and seemed to me direct embodiments of the incomprehensible meaning of life. For that reason...
"Fruits like having their portrait painted. They seem to sit there and ask your forgiveness for fading. Their thought is given off with their perfumes. They come with all their scents, they speak of the fields they have left, the rain which has nourished them, the day breaks they have seen.”
” ” #6 From C.G Jung’s ‘Memories, Dreams, Reflections’
“Trees in particular were mysterious and seemed to me direct embodiments of the incomprehensible meaning of life. For that reason the woods were the place where I felt closest to its deepest meaning and its awe inspiring workings”
C.G Jung – Memories, Dreams, Reflections.
I enter one room and the walls drop away, the floor is like a jetty and a long way below is a broad and muddy river that reminds me of the Ganges.
“Trees in particular were mysterious and seemed to me direct embodiments of the incomprehensible meaning of life. For that reason...
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Tree and car in an unhappy meeting.
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When I was young I loved to climb and play in trees. On finding a comfortable branch I would rest...
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