tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3028470931629153339.post6834159965633128512..comments2023-07-01T12:35:23.748+01:00Comments on Strange Little Pearls: "I come into the peace of wild things..."Cherylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03035560366555484918noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3028470931629153339.post-53829249740495984842015-08-10T23:17:42.576+01:002015-08-10T23:17:42.576+01:00I love reading someone else's New York, like v...I love reading someone else's New York, like venturing into a closet and seeing which sweater they keep at hand, Which shoes are their best.cynical boneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03898559060311987642noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3028470931629153339.post-10710802631166065562015-08-09T16:09:15.339+01:002015-08-09T16:09:15.339+01:00I like this post a lot, you have a way with words ...I like this post a lot, you have a way with words that make it look so easy. A lot of writing comes from a deep brewing sorrow, but it is possible (even if rare) to write out of joy too.the weight of a letterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09116356685740059406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3028470931629153339.post-66646529864982574532015-07-28T21:50:11.197+01:002015-07-28T21:50:11.197+01:00Your writing has touched me. It is a pleasure to r...Your writing has touched me. It is a pleasure to read your gorgeous words. You have such a way with them. So pleased you are happy. Louisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15875752520897656009noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3028470931629153339.post-45306317763591360922015-07-27T18:55:40.513+01:002015-07-27T18:55:40.513+01:00I can't imagine not living in a large city, I ...I can't imagine not living in a large city, I would get lost if I didn't. Reading you always inspires me.<br /> <br />/ Avy <br /><a href="http://mymotherfuckedmickjagger.blogspot.com" rel="nofollow"><b>http://MyMotherFuckedMickJagger.blogspot.com</b></a><br /> <br /><br /><br />♥AVYhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01035987277042149877noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3028470931629153339.post-72924222691238675622015-07-20T01:54:23.568+01:002015-07-20T01:54:23.568+01:00I love reading posts like these, full of sunshine ...I love reading posts like these, full of sunshine and melting happiness. As that very brand of overly sad helpless romantic, I love seeing the joy and love in others. It's light and it's lovely and it makes me feel better about hoping my own joy is on its way. I never find these posts boring, or any posts of yours for that matter. I understand what you mean about why you write all of this, for your future self that is. I feel I do that too. Even when I'm almost too sad to write, I put it all down because I want to remember what life felt like once upon a time. I love doing that with the lives of others too. Please don't stop; you're far too lovely. Emma Janehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07796214471206750069noreply@blogger.com