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Dynamism massive unconscious forces. From

Normally the collaboration of the unconscious and the conscious takes place smoothly and without disruption, so we do not even notice the existence of the unconscious. But when an individual or social group deviates excessively from its instinctive Assisi, he learns about its costs dynamism massive unconscious forces. The collaboration of the unconscious is intelligent and goal oriented and behaves when oppositional relation to consciousness its expression is still compensatory intelligently, as if the unconscious was trying to restore a balance compromise.

CG Jung

psychological healing.

Man Ejaculating All Over Woman

the weight of sand

Without the return, I filed on my bedside table a small hourglass, just to match my eyes.

Right now, my face is so close to the thin walls of glass that I almost feel like inside.

Suppose that we can count one to one grain of sand falling to the bottom of an hourglass, and simultaneously take a picture anywhere on earth.

I feel dizzy. How many grains of sand in a minute?

Certainly much more than days in a lifetime. Too bad, I returned.

Grain 1. Alone in my bed, Saturday morning with the smell of sheets and the darkness. The room is close and comforting.

At the same time as the second seed falls, a man lost his footing on a ladder in Vietnam. He is reincarnated by touching the ground.

Grain 3, so a birth.

Then a school of fish that changes its trajectory.

Grass grows.

A handshake between two wrinkled brothers who have seen the day before.

blood normally flowing into a vein.

The same blood DNA on a screen.

Grain 9. Corn to 13 dozen.

Grain 10. A countdown to a horse race.

11. Closer to home, it is still winter.

Tension mounts in a newsroom.

Ants carrying three pieces of flies.

The steel scissors are returned to the pad and the dignitaries up the stairs of the new library stamping a red ribbon in mourning.

In his car, a man puts his glasses on his nose while waiting at traffic lights.

A small meteor crashes on Pluto.

That's it, I left the earth. So easy to lose track.

I come back, passing by Jupiter, which itself is still a planet.

sand flowing cascade. How much grain do I not seen it fall? Ten thousand? Percent? Few grams.

time in the fall, can not focus.

I sucked on the other side of the glass wall, back to my room.

I observe the mound of sand, a tiny volcano imploding. How many universes are manufactured and collapse in a moment of inattention?

4252095771 ... at least.

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Immortals Cate Tiernan

good-Will. Do I muttered when I saw this book in bookstores. (I have a very clear trend soliloquize!)
Another vampire novel. Another love story culcul praline, or a book with good ideas but with passages of sex totally unnecessary.
should know that if I'm a fan of literature of imagination, fantasy, fantasy and understand, I have some reservations with respect to what is called the bitt litt. Why? I surf the next wave of certain albums. (Note: I am not of generality, there are good books bitt litt. But there are also some bad things.)
Finally, it is certain that once I let myself go to trial to the punch.

Immortals is not already a history of vampires. (So much the better. To me THE vampire is Dracula. That's all. And not a young beardless that shines like a mirror ball. Lestat, Louis and others are also accepted course!) No, the characters are magicians, and do not die. Finally, in general

In this wave of novels that are similar, Immortals is a very pleasant surprise.
Heroin is annoying. It was nice to have more than four hundred years behind her, she is clueless as a teenager. She lives a young rebel to booze with his friends, but from the beginning of the story everything changes for her. His best friend, also immortal, uses of magic (in this story the Immortals are magicians.) To break the back of a taxi driver very polite. And then it all starts to spin. She does not want to continue live with this kind of character. Then she flees, and searching his memory, remembers having met dozens of years, rather, an immortal who had offered his help. In England, she went deep in the U.S., in what looks like a rehabilitation center for bio Immortals lost.
but guess what, she did not really welcomed by Reyn, a Viking god, also a resident, (yes, he is described as that) as affable a prison door. Having fled his hostility and his own cowardice, she ended up back at the "center". And begins for the young woman a sort of relearning life. It attempts to tame, integrate, and especially to accept who she is. Soon she discovers that she is much more than she thought.

This novel (the first volume of a trilogy I think), is full of humanity, and if the magic is present in the narrative is not always the center of history. The characters are interesting, the writing is fairly good, and the incursions of heroin in his past are very pleasant to read. I read the novel in one go, and in the end I found myself regretting that this is already finished.

Further proof that we should not judge by appearances, and a title may be misleading.

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An autobiography Agatha Christie. The collection

You may have already guessed, I am a big fan of Agatha Christie. Fascinating woman if any, as much through his work, a vast and varied as its life.
I had already read a biography on her, but I found his autobiography at the library the other day ... then necessarily

Autobiography then, and suddenly, biased. And if other authors take the bias, often without honor, to say everything in their life, Agatha Christie announced early color. It speaks only of the things she will delight in remembering.
So a tour through his memory that the reader is about to begin.

Agatha's parents were married for love, because he seems pretty happy for the time. His mother was in love with his father since his childhood. The age difference between them has never seemed to be a problem.
As a child of Agatha Christie is charming. She seems to have lived in her little girl fantasy world, creating and animating characters, speaking only for long hours. We feel the beginnings of a dawning future as a novelist's imagination is already any child being unrestrained.
Despite the money problems of his parents settled from some time abroad, particularly in France, where life is cheaper, it seems to keep her childhood memories sweet and tender.
His mother, a character quite important to the life of the little girl seems to be a strange creature, led by head shots, bursts of imagination, crazy ideas.
the death of his father, life changes for the girl. She will complete her education in various schools, to break into the world in Egypt, and fall in love several times before meeting Archibald Christie and become engaged to him.
War arrives and while her boyfriend entered the Air Force, she works with nurses. It will end up in the preparation of medicines, and suddenly, to form a solid background on poisons and whatnot of this kind, which will serve him well later.
Coming soon writing his first novel, and some success, and after a disaster, family, and the death of his mother, his failed marriage to Archibald Christie. (I also hated, yet Agatha Christie seems to say that it's her fault if her marriage failed, but personally I found the portrait of her husband so daunting. Rather fickle and selfish.)

As issued after a marriage that will leave him a daughter, Agatha goes to Baghdad, no less! What courage for a woman this time to go exploring and only ... It was during this trip she will make the acquaintance of her future husband Max (which I like much more than the first!)

The rest of the book, although very interesting, seems a bit difficult to evoke . She talks about her life with Max, archeology, the second world war.

What I remember about this autobiography is a portrait of a woman ahead of her time, very intelligent and fertile imagination, courage uncommon. A woman who has experienced the first airplane flight, the arrival of the car (there are passages relating thereto, which I loved), a fierce reader (Dickens, Shakespeare, and many others. ), and most importantly, someone I know loved it! This appears the most to me is that closing the book I thought, what a pity not to have had the pleasure of chatting with her. (And suddenly, hey presto, I wanted to find Tuppence, Poirot or Jane Marple that dear!)



You will find a more pointed and interesting review than mine (really, I think I'm a bit sloppy at times, I'll have it working!) in Maggie