Walk the Oberland.

Right here, right now,

I can walk right into the lecture.

So I walk, you clap, everybody in unison.

I often stepped on his foot.

But it's gone when I step into the arena.

I'd shake its dust off my feet soon enough, you bet.

I, too... am leaving.

So I can step back, pop right back into a specific section.

That was the first day I set my foot in a five star hotel.

Come on! I can't go on another step.

So I can step back, and expand on that.

The anger in me against corruption made me to make a big career change

I'll help you to the cart. Watch where I step.

And, if I want to step back and look at everything,

Right here, right now, I can step into the consciousness of my right hemisphere, where we are.

Oh, you drunken fool. Because you hate all women, must I?

The anger in me against corruption made me to make a big career change last year, becoming a full time practicing lawyer.

Or, I can choose to step into the consciousness of my left hemisphere, where I become a single individual, a solid.

I had no idea I was falling into crazy love, that I was walking headfirst into a carefully laid physical, financial and psychological trap.

Leaving behind a trail of craters and mounds of rubble, the Israeli tanks yesterday have pulled away after a 48 hour siege.

Or, I can choose to step into the consciousness of my left hemisphere, where I become a single individual, a solid. Separate from the flow, separate from you. I am Dr. Jill Bolte Taylor intellectual, neuroanatomist. These are the we inside of me.