tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post116231598109762950..comments2008-11-13T11:31:42.711-08:00dweezilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17555216638964634391noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1162859720679931992006-11-06T16:35:00.000-08:002006-11-06T16:35:00.000-08:00glad to find your fresh words. simply put, they are a joy to encounter, so rich, so real.Deezeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09829679415032937346noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1162445118233414642006-11-01T21:25:00.000-08:002006-11-01T21:25:00.000-08:00I understand perfectly and I'm glad you are back and sharing it here. Even the places of happiness can be mysterious and nebulous and hard to define. This is part of the beauty you capture so well...stephotohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02023815293782853426noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1162358563338253352006-10-31T21:22:00.000-08:002006-10-31T21:22:00.000-08:00you know I love it and love you through the darkness and the light...keep writing...keep sharing!Stefhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08704652543636846370noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1162352489119248092006-10-31T19:41:00.000-08:002006-10-31T19:41:00.000-08:00how is it that your writing can set my heart racing and at the same time make it feel stunned into oblivion? i swear girl, your life and your writing are a force of nature. thanks for trusting... thanks for beaming a wild light on your darkness.snowsparklehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08952523761778102536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1162338954756287802006-10-31T15:55:00.000-08:002006-10-31T15:55:00.000-08:00Yes, yes! I get it! Thank you for saying what I could not.shewbox3http://www.blogger.com/profile/02973063997444720991noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-1162338888902519222006-10-31T15:54:00.000-08:002006-10-31T15:54:00.000-08:00Oh. How lovely. I'm so glad. I always hope, when people fall silent, they're falling silent because of happiness. Happiness is a great enemy of blogging, I find. But still I'm on its side.<BR/><BR/>Finding the unslutty unshameful heart of making love on the filthy concrete floor is to me what you've always done with your writing.<BR/><BR/>When all else fails, there's always the truth :-)Dalehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17766176397154935855noreply@blogger.com