Posted in Freud, Freud Museum on Nov 4th, 2008
My chair was about six feet from Anna Freud’s couch. My first client, a 15 year old girl, came into the room. I suggested that she might either tell me about a recent dream or simply what was on her mind. I said that she should try to talk to me quite openly, letting go, [...]
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Posted in Freud, meat, mirror on Oct 29th, 2007
Freud was on a train in an overnight sleeper and stepped out into the corridor to enjoy a cigar. He returned to his compartment, opened the door then reeled back in terror. A stooped, bearded man was advancing on him from within the compartment. Freud threw up his hands defensively and in the same instant [...]
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