Don't Do This. I Love

Discovering The 'impossible' Ending To A New Book Makes Me Sick With Joy And Relief.

No Matter What Else You Came Up Against, If You Could Smile And Laugh While A Monkey Did You With Chestnuts In A Dank Concrete Basement While Somebody Took Pictures, Well, Any Other Situation Would Be A Piece Of Cake

Carl Jung Called This His Shadow Work. He Said We Never See Others. Instead We See Only Aspects Of Ourselves That Fall Over Them. Shadows. Projections. Our Associations.

Our Real Discoveries Come From Chaos.

It's Not Love Or Anything, But I Think I Like You, Too.