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Category Archives: personal
Another Piece of Art Rescued from the Dump
He looks like driftwood, but he’s actually plastic. (Susan repainted his body.)
How I Became a Hypnotherapist (but only in the UK)
Successful Hypnotherapy (1984) After going through my own series of hypnotherapy sessions in 1989, I realized that I, too, could become one. All I had to do was find someone to teach me the methods. (And remember, in those days, … Continue reading
Posted in history, personal
Tagged analysis, astrology, clients, hypnosis, hypnotherapy, occupational therapy, psychoanalysis, The 90's
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A Poem about Love from 1967
Love in the Rain Wind rustling through the trees, Water trickling down the eaves, Rain pattering on the roof: Their sounds are so aloof. . I feel you close to me, Though your eyes I cannot see; Your lips are … Continue reading
Posted in personal, poetry
Tagged close encounters, falling leaves, girlfriend, love, poetry, rainy day, seventeen, shelter from the storm, weather
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Today is Unusual: My Mind is a Blank Slate
What Shall I Write? Of course, I could always fall back on a good source: my dreams. Last night’s was interesting in that I returned to it after several conscious moments tending to the toilet and calming our two dogs’ … Continue reading
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Tagged blank slate, egotism, hidden truth, inner teachings, life's journey, musings, poetry, prose, rebellion, search for meaning, spiritual guidance, thoughts
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She Came into Our Lives Two Weeks Ago
Now that Susan’s painted her, she’s a happy Easter Bunny.
I Remembered “Roof Brain Chatter” but Not Much Else
The Crack in the Cosmic Egg (1971) I read a lot of books in the second half of the 1970’s. This may have been one of them. For sure, I recognize the cover image, but most of the content eludes … Continue reading
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Tagged childhood, children, egotism, inner teachings, mind control, noise, spiritual development, writing
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Our Latest Garden, Guardian Angel
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Tagged angels, garden, guardian angel, photography, watching over us
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I Had a Dream of Working as a Car Salesman
Low Man on the Totem Pole OK. As far as dreams are concerned, last night’s was one of the busiest I can ever remember. But what was funny about it was that it wasn’t busy in the car dealership, so … Continue reading
“Roads? Where we’re going we don’t need roads.”
Deck to the Future (2021)
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Tagged back garden, COVID-19, deck, humour, photography, spring, summer
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