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I can act in risky or impulsive ways

Lungs like stung lemons.

angel of the crooked wings

a rhythm in being empty

Pinned to sky-blue sheets

such as your desk or bathroom mirror. 

turning the visible into the invisible

Discover more than 200 encouraging sayings...

a little cake–a little ice cream

On Sabbaffff bridge.

A phenomenological diagnosis tells us what symptoms the patient has but not what causes them

I don’t want to wander.

I feel like you weren’t so helpful in the last session.

But the desk didn’t do anything to you, did it?

poured through deep lagoons of sky.

the sun could not lift him.

like a shield of silver water.

a thousand feet of sunlit air.

Stay calm!

Midnight seeps from the cracks..

Locked in crystal caskets are the lakes.

may your whispers be softer than a leaf of grass,

Under the arch of Life, where love and death, Terror and mystery, guard her shrine..

We're hopeless as the rainbow's raiment to touch..

Eating a box of tiny animals

But the hands are nothing more than desire

soften tongue songbird

go back to the internet

The hourglass leaves behind a million lies

Perception is key.

The shamans manipulate neural symbols

They say that the sauna is a special place in Latvia.

into the quadrant of the Crazy Maker.

we have no images for what this epistrophé wants.

the beginning was not the beginning

“excess of pneuma”

memory is imagining qualified by time.

We had the experience but missed the meaning

Saving the psyche’s phenomena calls for an alchemical method of chaos.

power is a structural phenomenon.

Freud confused reason and cause, which led to an “abominable mess” that continues to this day.

a hippopotamus is not in the room.

“But, what is the theory behind SFBT?”

When the French Bishop of Aix consecrated an electrical plant to God’s work...

awash in ritually blessed alcohol.

an ability to render it transparent.

The electrode is the decisive challenge for the therapist.

The Conditional Frogs, ‘He Who Bites,’ ‘Naughty Naughty,’ or ‘He Looks Pale, Needs a Laxative,’ can stop being frogs.

The forces of human destiny are foursome and fearsome..

vulnerability in place of exquisitely dandified irony.

This is the sea, then, this great abeyance…

spidery Windsor chairs and a couple of rugs.

Muted by the dark groves of rhododendrons.