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A motion blur shot is a perfect analogy. Thank you for sharing it!
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March 21, 2013 at 3:35 PM
Thank you, Arjun, from one whose photography I so admire and am inspired by!
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March 21, 2013 at 4:31 PM
Thank you Ellen. Your kind words inspire me to step out of my house. That’s mighty good job to do.
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March 21, 2013 at 4:35 PM
Having worked as a mental health therapist for so long, I felt this image as I did in my own patients. They were in a long term mental health facility that was not the state hospitals they were once in. I allowed myself to see, feel, touch, hear and taste all the many emotions they did. I wanted to understand. I felt this in them and it was more powerful than one laying a cement block on my chest. It sucked the air out of my lungs and made me bend over in desperation. Thank you for remindeing me. It is good we never forget.
Always
Yisralea
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March 21, 2013 at 4:57 PM
Thank you, Yisralea! You sound like you were a very empathic therapist. I bet your clients did well with you.
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March 21, 2013 at 7:43 PM
Well it humbles me more than anything. We all learned together. My patients made the most progress. But they had to want to.
We worked together.
Yisraela
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March 21, 2013 at 11:03 PM
Very strong expression … this too will pass …
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March 22, 2013 at 10:42 AM
Thank you, Bert!
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March 22, 2013 at 10:49 AM