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		<title>Addendum: Mindfulness (H)</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 19:39:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Mindfulness isn&#8217;t about distance from emotion, but space aroand it. The feeling is as intense, but it is not the only thing in the field because the field has b roadened. This space around felt emotion allows us to choose, to respond; when weave lost in an emotion, rather than present in it, humans tend [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nonzer0.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7926895&amp;post=1875&amp;subd=nonzer0&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>On Home (H)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 07:11:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[picnic to the earth here let’s jump rope together here here let’s eat balls of rice together here let me love you your eyes reflect the blueness of the sky your back will be stained a wormwood green here let’s learn the constellations together from here let’s dream of every distan thing here let’s gather [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nonzer0.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7926895&amp;post=1285&amp;subd=nonzer0&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Re: Dreams/ Journal (H)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 05:19:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. A couple nights before I started my current lab rotation, I dreamt I was at lab meeting. I was attentive, but I didn&#8217;t understand the material. After the meeting, Andy, the PI, pulled me aside. &#8220;You couldn&#8217;t follow that, could you?&#8221; he asks. &#8220;No.&#8221; &#8220;Why didn&#8217;t you say something?&#8221; &#8220;I didn&#8217;t want to interrupt. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nonzer0.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7926895&amp;post=1808&amp;subd=nonzer0&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Dreams (H)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 05:05:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[From Pab: It&#8217;s always the same core, but it takes different shapes.  In my twenties it went thusly: &#8220;I&#8217;m someplace hot and green and full of old cultures.  Blended civilization and primal energies, foreign tongues that have somehow fended off the brutality of life with smile lines and easy laughter. It&#8217;s alien, but I&#8217;m at [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nonzer0.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7926895&amp;post=1849&amp;subd=nonzer0&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>On Poetry (H)</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2012 06:28:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Poetry is the erotic in language. It can serve as a keeper of a sense memory or a moment of realization. It can be a paean. It is neither logical or illogical inherently; the point is it communicates that which is deeply felt, and the receiver, if open and able to interface with the poem, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nonzer0.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7926895&amp;post=1803&amp;subd=nonzer0&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Addendum 3: Working with the Mind (H)</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 06:18:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hotheadpaisan</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I seem to have temporarily misplaced my ability to communicate articulately, but I want to get this thought out. One of the radical shifts I&#8217;ve made in the last few years is in how I talk to myself. My head is a much kinder place to be. I&#8217;ve written about some of those shifts here&#8211;using [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nonzer0.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7926895&amp;post=1793&amp;subd=nonzer0&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>On Marriage (H)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Jan 2012 22:04:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[From M. Scott Peck&#8217;s The Road Less Traveled: &#8230;I draw the analogy between marriage and a base camp for mountain climbing. If one wants to climb mountains, one must have a good base camp, a place where there are shelters and provisions, where one may receive nurture and rest before one ventures forth again to [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nonzer0.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7926895&amp;post=1740&amp;subd=nonzer0&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>What I Have Lived For (H)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 Dec 2011 04:09:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Three passions, simple but overwhelmingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind. These passions, like great winds, have blown me hither and thither, in a wayward course, over a great ocean of anguish, reaching to the very verge of despair. I [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nonzer0.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7926895&amp;post=1737&amp;subd=nonzer0&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Addendum 2: On Writing (H)</title>
		<link>http://nonzer0.wordpress.com/2011/10/28/poetry-is-not-a-luxury-h/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 2011 19:14:01 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>hotheadpaisan</dc:creator>
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		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://nonzer0.wordpress.com/?p=1726</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[Poetry is the way we help give name to the nameless so it can be thought. The farthest external horizons of our hopes and fears are cobbled by our poems, carved from the rock experiences of our daily lives. As they become known and accepted to ourselves, our feelings, and the honest exploration of them, [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nonzer0.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7926895&amp;post=1726&amp;subd=nonzer0&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>Sensitivity (H)</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 28 Oct 2011 18:27:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Unquestionably, the sensitive human brain adds immeasurably to the richness of l&#8230;ife. Yet for this we pay dearly, because the increase in over-all sensitivity makes us peculiarly vulnerable. One can be less vulnerable by becoming less sensitive—more of a stone and less of a man—and so less capable of enjoyment. Sensitivity requires a high degree [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nonzer0.wordpress.com&amp;blog=7926895&amp;post=1721&amp;subd=nonzer0&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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