The Therapist
Moebius
Psychology
I first put the special red, tinted
paper in
front of them, smiling. It was important that they feel
relaxed, comfortable. True,
they were generally unreceptive,
drooling, faces impassive as granite. But their
cloudy eyes revealed
a hidden turbulence lurking just under the skin, burbling like
a
napalm brook with a mind of its own. Sometimes, I imagined they had
merely been
exposed to some intense [...]