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A Peculiar Dream
The original wooden sculptures generally remain in the artist’s possession…
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Well, Shakespeare, he’s in the alley
With his pointed shoes and his bells
Speaking to some French girl
Who says she knows me well
And I would send a message
To find out if she’s talked
But the post office has been stolen
And the mailbox is locked
Oh, Mama, can this really be the end
To be stuck inside of Mobile
With the Memphis blues again
— Bob Dylan
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I just had a peculiar dream.
My body was a pile of rocks, but still sentient.
Each pile could communicate with other such piles of rocks by clicking and clacking different rocks together forming something resembling language.
— Richard Green
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Thomas Moore, author of the best-selling Care of the Soul , is a therapist who was mentored by Hillman and went on to edit an anthology of his writings ( A Blue Fire ).