tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post4489268322540661972..comments2023-10-31T08:09:25.281-07:00Comments on T.: August, EndingT. http://www.blogger.com/profile/16509409207991963533noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-23201967849096317832012-08-26T11:31:46.474-07:002012-08-26T11:31:46.474-07:00There is still time...for anything. Today I feel ...There is still time...for anything. Today I feel that so much is hidden from us because knowing the enormity of magic to which we are connected would render us senseless. Are there even such things as missed chances or is there a recovery room where everything once thought asunder is woven, in slightly altered form, back together? xoMarylinn Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02759437467691163658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-36132896431568006852012-08-24T09:47:17.238-07:002012-08-24T09:47:17.238-07:00O the light at this time of year in Manhattan! (We...O the light at this time of year in Manhattan! (Well, all times of the year -- they all possess their distinctive glory and beauty.)<br /><br />For us though, it has come to mean the Season of Nervous Holding the Breath: 9/11, the Failure of the Levees, fire, Hurricane Irene.<br /><br />Yet, yesterday, on the sidewalk at 4:30 PM, big white puff clouds in the blue sky overhead, the leaves still full and green, the air perfectly summer hot -- wonderful, magical, filled with promise still of something wonderful, magical to come. If only the late summer flowers, fruits and vegetables now, with the autumn bounty ahead.<br /><br />Love, C.Foxessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06754083123669916994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-37571261081054382382012-08-23T16:12:49.943-07:002012-08-23T16:12:49.943-07:00Such ripeness in (or is it 'at'?) the chan...Such ripeness in (or is it 'at'?) the change of seasons. . . <br /><br />I can smell your apples from here. <br /><br />xoClaire Beynonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00005365677016923903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-72068358166125754872012-08-23T10:37:24.981-07:002012-08-23T10:37:24.981-07:00Oh yes indeed. Go for it.Oh yes indeed. Go for it.lillyannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12752638206153634574noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-82562566960406569732012-08-23T09:30:25.352-07:002012-08-23T09:30:25.352-07:00your being well north of me, we haven't seen t...your being well north of me, we haven't seen the change in light yet, but I know what you mean. i love the autumn...a sweet melancholy. walks in the fall with leaves crunching underfoot. and yes, love in the fall. keeping fingers crossed for you.Taradharmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17665801586196931603noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-38910487916319500142012-08-23T01:19:24.390-07:002012-08-23T01:19:24.390-07:00Well if it helps any T you can imagine that apple ...Well if it helps any T you can imagine that apple air swanning over here where we will revel in it as we have had so much rain and we are all longing for spring.Today I banged into a branch as I was out walking and expected it to have claws but instead it was covered in soft velvety buds. :-) I love your piece of apple air writing however so am willing to let you hang onto it as long as poss. Helen McKinlayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18429062682694815734noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937211191284874151.post-10179328477422560102012-08-23T00:59:26.361-07:002012-08-23T00:59:26.361-07:00Or why not a Christmas Romance? Sleigh rides, open...Or why not a Christmas Romance? Sleigh rides, open fires, diamonds inside small well-wrapped prezzies. Sounds good to me!Cro Magnonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06840670227576695352noreply@blogger.com