![]() ![]() ![]() Now I can attempt to state the general context of it all and it still would not fully grasp the interaction. My eldest niece took a break to nap and in entered my youngest niece’s imaginary friend, who decided that it was best for us to pivot towards playing Leggo’s for 20 minutes, mixed in with my crystals. We talked about Haitian deities, Peppa Pig and Kamala Harris while coloring & painting. This played out over and over again until this past week, in which I had a moving visit with my nieces. Took some notes, referenced it pertaining to my private practice. 4 years later I have finished reading “The Fallacy of Understanding, The Ambiguity of Change”. I had the thought “oh major cool points” pertaining to the owner of both books. Such a stark difference of purpose, entirely different target audience, but (originally) published within 3 years of each other. ![]() The existence of both pieces of literature on the same end table was marvelous. The book next to it caught my eye first, “Pimp: The Story of My Life” by Iceberg Slim. Edgar Levenson resting comfortably on the bottom shelf of an end table. In January of 2016 I noticed this book by Dr. ![]()
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