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Now: the student, Larry Carp, does have extraordinary energy, erratically and explosively used. He does not know how to use it as yet, so it appears not as a steady but as a rambunctious and sometimes distracting quality. He has not learned how to ride it, for example. Ruburt recognizes this. Ruburt was then using Larry’s, knowing that to some degree it would pierce both levels, and he hoped to compare what Larry said in each reality.

Many of the students are embarrassed by Larry’s behavior, and his piercing laugh, but Ruburt recognizes the energy involved. Several things were operating. Ruburt was out-of-body, as he knows, and in that state he was perceiving the greater dimensions of the class event, and trying to correlate this with ordinary class perception. You were also out-of-body, but do not recall the situation.

[...] The older man is named Larry O’Toole, and is from Baltimore, MD. [...] Gary is about 25, [Bill is 27], and Larry O’Toole is 50 or so. [...]

(Bill states that on or somewhere either just before or after July 29, the date of the 75th session, he attended a party at Larry O’Toole’s cottage. Attending the party were Bill, Gary, Larry, and two other men Bill did not know. [...]

(Larry O’Toole, it developed, rented for the summer the “front room across from a beach.” [...]

(The party broke up rather early that evening, and Bill then went to the Atlantic House bar with Garry and Larry, where he saw the keg. [...]

[...] Could 3 and 7 — egg carton and milk man — apply to Larry’s grocery store job? [...] Then I thought of another connection with “milk man” — our young fan, Larry, once would only drink milk, he was on a natural food diet — or had been. [...]

[...] A fan (Larry), here from Pennsylvania, says he has a new 2nd job — in grocery chain convenient market (that sells basics — nothing fancy; eggs, milk, beer, etc.). Larry drinks only milk (at one time).

So as I listened to our visitor (I’ll call him Larry) talk, I browsed through the letter. [...]

Larry was telling me that he had a new job, running the cash register at a convenient grocery store, and I nodded but the (shivery) feeling persisted till the next moment when I checked my predictions.

[...] If you do not make artificial divisions, but see the day as your own, and know your intents, then you will find that while doing Dialogues, for example, ideas for paintings will come, and that while thinking of Larry’s (Herschaft) sketches you will also find future paintings coming to mind.

[...] That freedom would quicken your other activities, so that “Larry’s work” would be his and yours more truly, and be speedily accomplished. [...]

(Glaring at me, Larry shouted at me to get him a pie pan, that the washer was going to overflow the bucket any second. [...] The machine was jumping around while Larry held it down. [...] The next I knew, Larry was very angry with me; he stood right beside me and towered over me, yelling something about me being some kind of nut or dope, and that I needed a good punch.

[...] In the beginning Jane; Bill Macdonnel; Clark, Alice and Larry Potter; and myself were in an apartment I did not recognize but took to be occupied by Jane and me. [...] Larry is their teenage son, and they have another son, Norman, older by a year or two, who was not in the dream.]

[...] In an intermediate room I saw Larry Potter. [...] The amazing thing to me was that Larry was frantically busy at a wringer-type washing machine that was gushing forth a stream of water from its outlet, into a bucket that was almost full.

[...] I had been hoping Seth, or Jane, might come up with Caroline Keck’s husband, Sheldon, or her son Larry, who is named on the object itself. [...] Of course I was involved with another man, and this involvement Seth picked up—since my drawing was appropriated by Larry Keck, as noted on the object.

[...] Note that Caroline Keck writes Jane that her son Larry appropriated my drawing for his own use. [...]

[...] I had not met either Caroline or Sheldon Keck, nor Larry who was in Brooklyn.

[...] Could William have come from Larry, on the object?

[...] Your friend Larry (Herschaft) was quite perceptive, and your Dialogue sketches and the rock (face) show on your part a growth qualitatively of artistic understanding, and technique used to the service of inner realities.

(Today we received from Larry Dowler of the Yale archives a letter giving us his latest thoughts, as well as a form to sign. [...]

(This afternoon Jane had received a call from Larry Davidson in San Francisco. [...] Larry mentioned Chestnut Beads, and told Jane that her novel is still well-known, at least in the Bay area. [...]

[...] He did confirm however, the presence of a green and white boat that was anchored out in the bay, and in view from the front room of Larry O’Toole’s cottage. [...] Bill then suggested that he write to Larry O’Toole for confirmation, since as far as he knew O’Toole should still be in Provincetown. [...]

[...] I told her she’d received at the house a big vase of iris-like flowers from Larry Allen Hummer. [...]

(Larry from New York City wants to buy it.... [...]

[...] The caller was Larry Dowler, calling for the Yale Archives. [...]

[...] Now I’m in the process of writing a long letter to Larry Dowler, of the Yale University Library, and this activity showed up also in Seth’s bleedthroughs and comments.)

Now: Larry (Herschaft) is touched by your paintings, and by your reality as it is translated through your paintings. [...]

(This afternoon Larry Dowler of the Yale Archives called to postpone his scheduled visit of Thursday afternoon to next Sunday. [...]

[...] Larry Davidson called from San Francisco, during which he agreed to ship us some copies from the bookstore where he works. [...]

[...] His work received favorable reviews in both the Buffalo Evening News by Trevor Thomas [well-known English art critic], and in the Buffalo Sun Bulletin by Larry Griffis.

(Late yesterday afternoon [Monday], we were visited by Larry Dowler of the Yale Archives. [...]

It, the sequence, referred again to that ocean voyage, and gave you additional subconscious knowledge, informing you that the Larry Potter of your acquaintance was a seaman on the same vessel. [...]