tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7887931000695497136.post2208113263493938805..comments2023-04-15T01:42:01.582-07:00Comments on rhayne-a map of my planet: Open and PresentJaimehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04803308252202460126noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7887931000695497136.post-26972310831790603202016-08-02T12:46:02.503-07:002016-08-02T12:46:02.503-07:00Oh, it's so good to be a part of the world rat...Oh, it's so good to be a part of the world rather than just being in it. I love your snail shell, we seem to wonder about the same things.xxxSnowbirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08572555410663928295noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7887931000695497136.post-91800918361078635162016-07-02T12:24:07.690-07:002016-07-02T12:24:07.690-07:00It's always so refreshing to see your photogra...It's always so refreshing to see your photography and read your words <3Christinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13922096293695605276noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7887931000695497136.post-22442361285847033572016-06-05T09:54:53.089-07:002016-06-05T09:54:53.089-07:00i must admit that i'm feeling a bit envious of...i must admit that i'm feeling a bit envious of that snail. to just shuck off the old and keep going. worn and well loved though that old may be, there is somewhere out there waiting to become the <i>next</i> worn and well loved.<br /><br />very nice. very. <br /><br />d smith kaich joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13450581639610967780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7887931000695497136.post-38665602977946638422016-05-29T08:39:40.561-07:002016-05-29T08:39:40.561-07:00It doesn't feel like there is a spring here re...It doesn't feel like there is a spring here really at all. When the trees turn green, it's almost summer. (Maybe because it takes the snow so long to melt that the melting season is actual spring but since there's nothing blooming visibly, to me, it doesn't count.)<br /><br />I have been writing at the coffee shop almost every day now because it helps me be in the world. I get to watch people, and have tiny random conversations, and I like it.<br /><br />Love and peace to you. xoxoElizabeth Halthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01595395276757245598noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7887931000695497136.post-64875921250832448932016-05-28T09:38:47.713-07:002016-05-28T09:38:47.713-07:00oh those walls…the ones that close in on us…
i'...oh those walls…the ones that close in on us…<br />i've run from them myself and the feeling of running again is always there…teasing me.<br />xxbethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11094533582512917616noreply@blogger.com