tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post8224096641263737304..comments2009-11-20T05:08:41.976-08:00dweezilahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17555216638964634391noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-70616834053862233872007-11-19T09:29:00.000-08:002007-11-19T09:29:00.000-08:00The mind's inquietude. I know it well.~quoting bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08003089621986303208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-60501077236591985252007-11-17T18:40:00.000-08:002007-11-17T18:40:00.000-08:00it's exhausting, exhilarating, all that passing through, or not. you're a musical thinker, with refrains and a very distinct melody of thought.sharahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14058381468146433964noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-91414935870381770492007-11-03T21:39:00.000-07:002007-11-03T21:39:00.000-07:00how do you do it?Kathrynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18024674135685733246noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-8866219017957105582007-10-26T23:23:00.000-07:002007-10-26T23:23:00.000-07:00One thought after another; don't look for anything else :-)<BR/><BR/>This made me terribly fond of you. Or anyway aware of being terribly fond of you. I wish I could work on those feet and that shoulder. <BR/><BR/>Sleep well, dear friend.Dalehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14523194846272870013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12075818.post-25002457908615615432007-10-25T09:15:00.000-07:002007-10-25T09:15:00.000-07:00Whew! Quite a night. The circularity felt familiar. I recognise a fellow human mind.Tall Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13518190677399410354noreply@blogger.com