Bird, Woman's Wardrobe and The Birth of Humility
Perhaps he's just being sentimental, for he has cared for this woman for decades, knows her fear, insomnia, heart sounds and blood sugar, humbling layers of knowing someone-in the flesh, under the microscope, from her dreams, he the steady stone in a stream that runs to the sea that meets an oc...
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Published in | Medical humanities Vol. 27; no. 1; pp. 53 - 54 |
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Format | Journal Article |
Language | English |
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United States
BMJ Publishing Group Ltd and Institute of Medical Ethics
01.06.2001
BMJ Publishing Group Ltd BMJ Publishing Group LTD |
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Summary: | Perhaps he's just being sentimental, for he has cared for this woman for decades, knows her fear, insomnia, heart sounds and blood sugar, humbling layers of knowing someone-in the flesh, under the microscope, from her dreams, he the steady stone in a stream that runs to the sea that meets an ocean across which she once sailed on her journey here. [...]tell me something nice," she says. Suddenly I'm a small girl hidden in the soft dark mystery of fur coats: my mother's evening dress, black scratchy net with a splatter of damante stars, hangs fragrant with powdery smells of perfume and lipstick. |
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Bibliography: | istex:D09950475A33DA04A8D44A3777F2BF0C0B8319B5 ark:/67375/NVC-B7VGXSGT-V href:medhum-27-53.pdf local:0270053 ObjectType-Article-1 SourceType-Scholarly Journals-1 ObjectType-Feature-2 content type line 23 |
ISSN: | 1468-215X 1473-4265 |
DOI: | 10.1136/mh.27.1.53 |