Can you imagine sitting in a psychotherapist's chair, and being so bored...you fall asleep while the patient is expounding.....the theraputic process is destroyed!
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Her mistake is thinking she's a feminist and being unbending in her thinking about being a feminist.
Ann, as for your dream, it reminded me of this; line breaks are off but...:
The palm at the end of the mind,
Beyond the last thought, rises
In the bronze decor,
A gold-feathered bird
Sings in the palm, without human meaning,
Without human feeling, a foreign song.
You know then that it is not the reason
That makes us happy or unhappy.
The bird sings. Its feathers shine.
The palm stands on the edge of space.
The wind moves slowly in the branches.
The bird's fire-fangled feathers dangle down.
Wallace Stevens, 1955
Can you imagine sitting in a psychotherapist's chair, and being so bored...you fall asleep while the patient is expounding.....the theraputic process is destroyed!
You've been hunting around for a blogger to do blogging heads with, right? You should pair off with Mary Katherine Ham.
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