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	<title>Comments on: &#8220;To Levitate&#8230;&#8221; by Cathryn Essinger</title>
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		<title>By: Rena Navon</title>
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		<dc:creator>Rena Navon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Jul 2010 11:01:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I am &quot;into witches&quot; in my writing and love the belief expressed here in the strange stunt of levitating so much a part of a witches means of movement as she makes her busy rounds.  &quot;Running down a hill, the ground rising to meet me&quot; are words cleverly put into the mouth of a child as a ploy for convincing us heavy-to-move adults that this is possible.  Transfering fact to young feeling saves the tenuous truth of the witch&#039;s existenceand returns us to innocence and trust in our bodies so bullied by the necessities of work that so often replace joyous play.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I am &#8220;into witches&#8221; in my writing and love the belief expressed here in the strange stunt of levitating so much a part of a witches means of movement as she makes her busy rounds.  &#8220;Running down a hill, the ground rising to meet me&#8221; are words cleverly put into the mouth of a child as a ploy for convincing us heavy-to-move adults that this is possible.  Transfering fact to young feeling saves the tenuous truth of the witch&#8217;s existenceand returns us to innocence and trust in our bodies so bullied by the necessities of work that so often replace joyous play.</p>
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		<title>By: Cindy Bousquet Harris</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cindy Bousquet Harris</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 10:05:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Lovely, dream-like -- its memories of childhood.</description>
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