been reading about WB Yeats- a very interesting man. he was a member of the golden dawn, acquainted with madame blavatsky, and included occult references in his poems. im particularly intrigued by his notion of the 'anima mundi', a type of jungian storehouse of images which we are all plugged into. he also believed our ability to access this storehouse was incomplete, only a limited number of images were available to any one individual.
what do people think of this idea? are there certain images which recur in your thoughts and dreams?
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