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[...] Some connection with, is it—ablutions or washings, and with some kind of festival type thing.

(“Some connection with, is it—ablutions or washings, and with some kind of festival-type thing.” [...]

(The connections with washings and the art comes about because on the first two pages of the comic story sent to me by Bill Ward, the heroine is shown taking a shower, using a towel, etc. [...]

[...] We estimated that at the proper time I’d just quit painting for the morning and was washing my brushes at the bathroom sink—a routine task I perform each day, and one that could leave a portion of my psyche free to engage in other adventures. [...]

[...] Georgia had put her there, and had also washed Jane’s hair this morning. [...]

[...] It can also quite literally wash depression and suicidal tendencies away.

them up and washed them out

[...] But when you take over the responsibility for washing his clothes you are denying him acts that he did do—and can do, and adding to a sense of powerlessness in that regard. Help him wring out his slacks, for example, when he has trouble doing so, but do not automatically wash his things for him.

(On October 21, last Wednesday during the session, a remark I made led Jane to recall that on the night before she had had a dream involving a washing machine that leaked and flooded; she told me that she was not sure whether it was the automatic washer in the cellar of the apartment house or not. [...]

(Last night, the washing machine in the cellar sprang a leak, a pipe rupturing, and flooded the cellar. [...]

[...] When the bathroom is entirely completed with the exception of the ceiling perhaps, then the clothing should be washed, and preferably, this time at a different laundromat.

[...] She was standing at the sink washing dishes and looking out at the dreary flat landscape. [...]

[...] After the session tonight we tried a few experiments but achieved nothing, with the exception that at one point when Jane announced she might achieve a certain result, I felt my old familiar thrilling sensation wash over me quite strongly. [...]

[...] He is afraid you will see him as he is, then, and wash your hands of such imperfection. [...]

To close your eyes to them in an ignorant fashion, to wash your hands of them, so to speak, is equally shortsighted. [...]

[...] When I got home at 11:45 I washed several windows at Jane’s request; they certainly needed it. [...]

[...] The observer is washed over by intensities. [...]

As Ruburt tries more physical activity even in the house, the creative abilities will automatically trigger certain processes so that he finds himself mentally concerned for example with what he will cook, or what cupboard he will wash, or whatever. [...]

[...] It should be followed by washing the mouth out each time with a mild solution of salt and water, which stimulates and toughens the tissues. [...]

Since we are on the subject I suggest that Ruburt wash his mouth four times a day, for at least a week, with salt water. [...]

[...] We went into the house to wash the foot, and much to my surprise I fainted.

[...] This may be washed off after three hours.

(Jane didn’t go to hydro — just had her face washed. [...]

[...] Areas of the body are being manipulated and literally washed, that have been relatively untouched and denied energy in the past. [...]