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Bess Stillman's avatar

I’ve also had the same mental safe place since I was a kid. It’s remained largely unchanged. I close my eyes, and always end up on the edge of a river with a small waterfall and high rock faces nearby. And someone, it depends on what I’m thinking through, emerges from the water like they’re stepping through the curtains on a stage. They’re not even wet most of the time (hey, it’s fantasy). What you said about having to earn it by walking up the hill also rang similar; for me, no one arrives until I settle on the right rock. 🤷‍♀️

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Amanda Russell Writing's avatar

Hi Esme. I just wrote about this in my newsletter, Live a Fulfilling Life. Thank you for your writing (today and every day) I used a visualization of a frozen mountain lake to get through some medical scans a couple of years ago. I’m a long time figure skater, so I conjured a realistic scene where I skate for miles, enjoying all the sensations of skating on a natural lake. Unconsciously, I visualized a scene of a real place that I must have seen in pictures. I think it’s Lake Louise in Canada. I need to get there someday! I’m new to Substack, so I don’t know if it’s cool to share a link to my article, but check it out if you have a minute. Best, Amanda

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