What was not shocked when I discovered that this famous MA, I'm supposed to have been, has not only been a journalist for major U.S. magazines of the early twentieth century but also one of screenwriters and playwrights most famous of his time. His films were interpreted by actors and actresses amazing that I dare not even mention here. course, keep a cool head. This immoderate taste for fashion of the early twentieth century and the city of New York can not be taken as evidence in itself. Like my need to write can not be a reminiscence of the past so close ... A. died in 1954, year of birth of my mother. Definitely a coincidence ...
During a hypnosis session with T. I saw the bay of New York all lit up. Is it because at the television this kind of view is extremely common? My brain may have simply memorized an image that has passed at this time. Yes, but I also saw a house full height, with a staircase in front, as exists in the United States. It was snowing and three children were playing with a sled down the slope opposite. Authentic souvenirs or just seen film clips ages ago? Hard to say, it is true that one would have believed in "Citizen Kane" or "Life is Beautiful" by Frank Capra. Different impression, however much clearer and does not relate, it seems, nothing in particular: Still under hypnosis, I see a big boat, yacht type, all lit up at night. An orchestra played. Men in tuxedos drinking champagne. Ladies in long dresses are in their arms. We are in the 30s (always the bay of New York?). Something is wrong: the prohibition prohibits any alcohol consumption. I would like to know more but the images evaporate. Lying on the couch T., I come back to me too fast for my taste. These feelings are very strong burned into my being, as if they were part of me but they escape me at the same time, every time I try to restrain them.
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