when the aliens send you back cos you wake up on the table not ok about it
cc: cg jung collective consciousness
cc: joseph campbell
cc: monomyth
why isnt this a story about one's one inner feminine principle of one's own psyche arriving
why wouldnt this be about an alchemical marriage of the psyche
yes, unconscious elements of the self arrive as 'the stranger' 'an alien' that is definitional to unconsciousness, not recognized, no recognition of the self here ..~yet~ as in, arriving to be welcomed, to integrate, at first outside of, blooming its way in
https://blossom.primal.net/b1b8607cddb37fa29ed2c496e27a61db66a26b210dc963a2a44011dba6b1dcb1.mov
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can actually share a real anecdote so gonna,
1. i research heavy
2. i ~listen~ arguably sometimes too much
ok, so in my travels ive taken in a lot like an anthropologist and ethnographer on love, on twin flames, on limerence, on anima/animus jungian possession, on fringe theories like is it possible that a later stage discovery of my own masculine identity can be considered a psyche terrain that overlaps with animus-kidnapping, etc