yeah well, me not so happy, don't know why. even twang has lost it's charm.... myeah, well, if you see me I'd really appreciate a hug, or two. or one really big hug.... hmmm...
Friday, October 24
"The products of imagination are most often seen as deformations or distortions of the real - distortions conceived in the service of wish, and created through the sleights of mind as condensation, substitution, negation." Mary Watkins (Invisible Guests, The Development of Imaginal Dialogue, 1986)
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