In the 1980s I heard that a psychotherapist had said to a patient – in tears, on the verge of a nervous breakdown – feeling better grounded would take time; it would be like turning an ocean liner around. I… Read More ›
Month: April 2018
Uneager reader and undaunted poet talk
“I’m sorry, but I don’t get it.” “What don’t you get?” “Well, this line.” “This one right here?” “For instance.” “What don’t you get about it?” “What it means!” “What do you think it means?” “I have no idea.” “Well,… Read More ›
