Yes, this what I am talking about, things have their time, and there is nothing (?) to stop them. It is like a tide, you can't hold it back, it will rise, peak and then ebb away leaving the patterns in the sand that only hint at what was.
He he... yes, I remember milk bottles with tin foils. ;-)
That's the first time I've heard the collective unconscious sound romantic ;) may the sands of time and ideas continue to flow
as everything continues to flow in the moment, even the collective unconscious is changing with the endless accretion of experience we each contribute. This is the well spring of inspiration that speaks to certain individuals who cannot deny the flux of the Zeitgeist as it buoys them to action, the consequences of which can be far reaching in as much a tsunami may reach inland.