NP - Carl Jung's Autobiography

David Morris fqmorris at gmail.com
Sun Jan 12 20:50:01 CST 2014


Yes. Irises are a beautiful example. They are the Fleur de Lis, the emblem
of New Orleans and Florence, and unknown other's. I attach a photo of my
most recent painting. It started as a very free-form fleur de lis, but soon
morphed into the face of a lion or dragon. A fierce creature, but gentle
here in this face.

http://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fleur-de-lis

David Morris

On Sunday, January 12, 2014, Ian Livingston wrote:

> That reminds me that I need to trim the old greens off the irises
> before the next warm front starts things popping.
>
>
> On Sun, Jan 12, 2014 at 4:51 PM, David Morris <fqmorris at gmail.com<javascript:;>>
> wrote:
> >
> > Memories, Dreams, Reflections (1963)
> >
> > From the prologue:
> >
> > Life has always seemed to me like a plant that lives on its rhizome. Its
> > true life is invisible, hidden in the rhizome. The part that appears
> above
> > ground lasts only a single summer. Then it withers away—an ephemeral
> > apparition. When we think of the unending growth and decay of life and
> > civilizations, we cannot escape the impression of absolute nullity. Yet I
> > have never lost a sense of something that lives and endures underneath
> the
> > eternal flux. What we see is the blossom, which passes. The rhizome
> remains.
> >
> >
> >
> >
>
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