tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039445774186145767.post4067250992330753085..comments2023-10-20T08:28:27.175-07:00Comments on Writerquake: the bearable lightness of beingLydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11135393270656573516noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039445774186145767.post-92007403063738300892010-01-11T18:52:42.660-08:002010-01-11T18:52:42.660-08:00@Aleksandra- (I love your name!)
Isn't this an...@Aleksandra- (I love your name!)<br />Isn't this an interesting video? I'm glad you enjoy it also!Lydiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11135393270656573516noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039445774186145767.post-67236249559842608752010-01-08T01:58:10.983-08:002010-01-08T01:58:10.983-08:00Oh what a beauty!I love your choice,did not know a...Oh what a beauty!I love your choice,did not know about the artist,thank you!<br />Hugs and smile,AleksandraAlekshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07514059217994184072noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039445774186145767.post-71053131468521053262010-01-05T23:16:53.991-08:002010-01-05T23:16:53.991-08:00@the watercats- That's the most promising comm...@the watercats- That's the most promising comment you've written about your environment for a looong time. I'm so happy for you that you had clear skies to start the year.<br />I would love to welcome in the new year exactly the way you did. :)<br /><br />@kj- Hopeful and hovering sounds great to me! Happy New Year to You too!Lydiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11135393270656573516noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039445774186145767.post-4411138396263235902010-01-05T20:07:33.022-08:002010-01-05T20:07:33.022-08:00wow.
i'm not yet light, but i'm hopeful a...wow.<br /><br />i'm not yet light, but i'm hopeful and hovering....<br /><br />♥ happy new year, lydiakjhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15122196887043345981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039445774186145767.post-11831280863521546142010-01-05T03:16:32.019-08:002010-01-05T03:16:32.019-08:00We woke to a fresh, frosted, bright blue day, stil...We woke to a fresh, frosted, bright blue day, still as the space between breaths. We rung the new year in listening to a solitary, slow rendition of old langsyn played on a fiddle.. I can feel it in me bones it's gonna be a good un! cheers! :-DBatteson.Indhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10846214578565824955noreply@blogger.com