absoluut niet zweverig


minder snel van vraagstelling naar oplossing


open kijken naar wat je dacht te weten geeft lucht


betekenissen van 'het oude denken' herdefiniëren


een manier om mijn denken onder de loep te nemen


verder komen in mijn denkproces over een dilemma


anders tegen zaken aan kunnen kijken


 steeds andere facetten van hetzelfde thema


het onderwerp scherpstellen


de waarde van twijfelen


denkpatronen worden duidelijk


terug naar de kern van mijn vraag


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Geplaatst op 18 december 2012 door Hermien Hooghiemstra - In categorie: Nieuws
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One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment.

 

His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? ” he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls.

 

A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table – Samsa was a travelling salesman – and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather.

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