This book was horrible and does not accurately represent the process of art therapy. The therapist spends the whole book interpreting the patient's thoughts and drawings to mean something about her desire to suck at her mother's breast, to play with her feces or her repressed memories of being in the womb. This is total garbage, every moment was agony. I only finished it because I have to write a paper on it for school. Do not read this waste of paper.