STILL MAGIC

“Everything that works magically is incomprehensible, and the incomprehensible often works magically. One calls incomprehensible workings magical. The magical always surrounds me, always involves me. It opens spaces that have no doors and leads out into the open where there is no exit. The magical is good and evil and neither good nor evil. Magic is dangerous since what accords with unreason confuses, allures and provokes; and I am always its first victim.” — Carl Gustav Jung, Red Book “One day, when thousands of shiny snowflakes were slowly sliding down from cracked roof, dog wrote a poem about a Snowy Man. His sacred prayer was barely heard from the opened fridge.”