Recreating Our Selves In the Ongoing Creation Of Life in Our Families
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I have been immersed in research as I develop the theoretical construct of the book I am still in the process of writing. When I
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I have been immersed in research as I develop the theoretical construct of the book I am still in the process of writing. When I
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: Mended Wings, Brokenness and Inspiration When a child is deprived of basic
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Many of the people that come to see me in my practice me are “creatives,” artists, musicians, writers, actors. When they enter a cycle of deep
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This time may conjure up an earlier naive self. The one who still hopes this time will be all one could wish for. Take care
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I took this photo of a mural I came across while wandering in the Mission in San Francisco some years ago. It still knocks my
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Photo of a portion of a sculpture from : The African Art Center in Houston
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This photo is from my illustration from the book I am writing about the mutually derived experiences formed as patients have permitted me to come
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Group Sandplay Process: Saying goodbye is never easy, if it is a real goodbye. Every goodbye echoes former losses. A cherished member of the ongoing
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The last post I referred to a poem about one of the many night stars being brought down into the depth of the dark to
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One night I was wishing things over. Then, thought there were too many stars in the sky and not enough light down under, in the