tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post7755499913668211226..comments2023-12-28T09:32:32.680-06:00Comments on Good Day, Regular People: Solution versus ResolutionAlexandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-83930557972447215142015-01-13T19:09:56.947-06:002015-01-13T19:09:56.947-06:00You are a special presence on this planet, MIC. Th...You are a special presence on this planet, MIC. Thank you. xo Alexandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-15437859148428765162015-01-09T17:34:17.911-06:002015-01-09T17:34:17.911-06:00**I want them to hear the guitar strumming melodie...**I want them to hear the guitar strumming melodies, the lone voice, and find themselves as I did, home.**<br /><br />gorgeous sentence. xMy Inner Chickhttp://myinnerchick.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-22765364246161883602015-01-07T23:26:18.113-06:002015-01-07T23:26:18.113-06:00They are the reason for it all, aren't they? I...They are the reason for it all, aren't they? I look at them, and stare, because this incredible good fortune to have them, and love them and like them... and have it returned. What a life. Thank you, friend. Alexandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-69189507378029609062015-01-07T23:25:32.516-06:002015-01-07T23:25:32.516-06:00Ah, this is what I love about having a blog. Findi...Ah, this is what I love about having a blog. Finding like minded people, someone to share what I wish for, and have them understand. Thank you so much for that. xo Alexandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-30426830387405609812015-01-07T23:24:49.669-06:002015-01-07T23:24:49.669-06:00I know, this trip will do so much, for each of you...I know, this trip will do so much, for each of you. Memories... you'll remember it different ways, but it will be lasting. xo Alexandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-70639593769703020282015-01-07T23:24:14.315-06:002015-01-07T23:24:14.315-06:00You're a wonderful person. Thank you, Jocelyn....You're a wonderful person. Thank you, Jocelyn. Happy New Year!Alexandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00609629888008025050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-30537131771448502882015-01-07T07:50:25.806-06:002015-01-07T07:50:25.806-06:00The need to shout from the car window - I so get t...The need to shout from the car window - I so get that. When we succeed with our children in ways that we desire, we want the world to know. I think it's our need to make a mark on the world. How better a way to do it than through people that we raised?Andrea Moweryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05610441014156049645noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-82166076606190962602015-01-06T22:00:20.327-06:002015-01-06T22:00:20.327-06:00"Time is running through my hands, and my chi..."Time is running through my hands, and my children need to know what they mean to me and why. I want them to know about the me that loves them." <br /><br />This is exquisitely written and makes so much sense to my heart. I cannot think of a more meaningful goal for today, tomorrow, this year. And starting with "your" music … just brilliant. I love this so much. Thank you. Hands Free Mamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13858906387249067029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-32180455365959114062015-01-06T20:37:06.525-06:002015-01-06T20:37:06.525-06:00I don't do enough of this. But this summer, th...I don't do enough of this. But this summer, the road trip is my childhood, traced across the southwest. They won't love it all, but something in the mountain air and the dry desert nights will resonate. It has to. The rock shop in Holbrook, at least. <br /><br /> I love your music. I see you surrounded by noise and love and warmth as you dance. Busy, crowded, but making space with sound. <br />XoxoNaptimewritinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18269912586243855713noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1991265338210422893.post-9874853385994706712015-01-06T10:21:17.648-06:002015-01-06T10:21:17.648-06:00I love the part of life where kids grow up and sep...I love the part of life where kids grow up and separate enough that they can see their parents as distinct individuals. It's the lucky child who has a parent who is a storyteller, as that legacy (a blog, articles, tales told while driving around town) are a magnificent way to understand not only the parent but also the larger context of that child's life. With your gift for story, your boys have a lasting legacy of YOU.Jocelynhttp://omightycrisis.comnoreply@blogger.com