Tag Archives: Psychoanalytic
Sunday Morning Coming Down
Saturday morning was a lovely morning, with sunshine and a certain pleasant warmth in the air. The day started with irritation trying to decide where to start the QiGong exercises before 8 am and it was finally settled, to … Continue reading
Taking it to the Students
Rose is getting ready today to give a class to eleven students who have been recording their dreams for a month. She is told they are ready. Rose have been furiously drawing some mandalas. The mandalas are an assortment of … Continue reading
Mariah and the Bee Dance
She was sitting outside in the sun wondering if Uishneach would be back this evening. She heard the crows cawing and sometimes this might be an indication of his meandering back toward the house. Ten days ago, she has … Continue reading
Mariah, the Leprechaun walks among the Druidic Ruins.
Mariah and Uishneach were stirring in the morning. She knew Uishneach was finishing up breakfast, as he was absentmindedly scraping the pot for the past five minutes. Surely he hated the pot, she thought. She would have to check it … Continue reading
THE DREAM AND THE ACTUAL CRASH
The Actual Crash I was in the kitchen, finishing up scraping my plate, and without much planning in my head, when I heard the rattling sound of metals against each other. It was big enough to command attention but did … Continue reading
GOLDEN DREAMS AND GOLDEN HEARTS
I am delighted to be here in Virginia, where it will be more than 70 degrees on the porch and I have a day to myself. I found some old writing, some of which I had forgotten, and I … Continue reading
Rose Longworth Counseling 