sharonevolving
I don't have the answers yet, but I have learned enough to be dangerous, and ask better questions..
Song of the Unconscious
It's Election Day and the Day of the Dead. Odd that these two should make their appearance together on this auspicious occasion.
When I awoke this morning, the mood felt somber, and this song was playing in my head, letting me in on where my unconscious processes are today:
I fell on
Black days
I fell on
Black days
How would I know
If this could be my fate?
So don’t you lock up something that you wanted to see fly
Hands are for shaking
No, not tying
No, not tying
I sure don’t mind a change!
Is this my situation as revealed to me through the unconscious? Or am I tapping into the current drifting through the collective unconscious of the country?
When I awoke this morning, the mood felt somber, and this song was playing in my head, letting me in on where my unconscious processes are today:
I fell on
Black days
I fell on
Black days
How would I know
If this could be my fate?
So don’t you lock up something that you wanted to see fly
Hands are for shaking
No, not tying
No, not tying
I sure don’t mind a change!
Is this my situation as revealed to me through the unconscious? Or am I tapping into the current drifting through the collective unconscious of the country?
What Do You Want to Know?
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