tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post1910415625237022340..comments2024-01-01T20:33:52.554-08:00Comments on a moon, worn as if it had been a shell: Stemming the Tide With LapinsElizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-74927918602310258432016-06-27T11:21:34.298-07:002016-06-27T11:21:34.298-07:00Your writing is so brilliant and spot on. You alwa...Your writing is so brilliant and spot on. You always move me. And yes, bunnies make everything better. :)Bethanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03510823788662848522noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-79689177875661838452016-06-26T09:06:37.464-07:002016-06-26T09:06:37.464-07:00Thank you for this beautiful post. I saw bunnies a...Thank you for this beautiful post. I saw bunnies all over the place on my hike yesterday, their bobbing white tails as they took off...<br /><br />XXXbeth coyotehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04671290135595711572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-79386777751601167862016-06-26T06:22:20.175-07:002016-06-26T06:22:20.175-07:00I think Ben had the right idea. I've been sad...I think Ben had the right idea. I've been sad and weepy lately. The world needs more bunnies.<br /><br />We have a hare that visits us in the new house. He/she ate the beans I planted. I'm ok with that. They're so lovely, the hares I mean. They sit so still, hiding in plain sight. My life so farhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16721270441968035994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-5538031717664936802016-06-25T12:16:20.170-07:002016-06-25T12:16:20.170-07:00There's certainly something in the air. You...There's certainly something in the air. You're right. There was here yesterday. Sadly.<br /><br />Greetings from London.A Cuban In Londonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16423293358605007539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-77859950072530729922016-06-25T07:19:00.312-07:002016-06-25T07:19:00.312-07:00oh how I love this. You nailed it. oh how I love this. You nailed it. plantingalongtheverge.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13899341805908954700noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-15918417067945218322016-06-24T20:38:47.116-07:002016-06-24T20:38:47.116-07:00thank you for letting us know that we are not the ...thank you for letting us know that we are not the only ones. beautifully told stories, here, and a mirror for the craziness that seems to possess the world, and my soul, these days. I have slept long hours this week in order to avoid reality. Or at least THAT reality. I also have that 'there now' voice and sometimes it works and sometimes not. I was daydreaming just this very day about a remote hide out.Tarahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03052375488090209961noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-75574531130231319212016-06-24T16:55:02.392-07:002016-06-24T16:55:02.392-07:00Good gracious, you can write. Good gracious, you can write. Ashleynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-63731467496060716842016-06-24T16:33:19.036-07:002016-06-24T16:33:19.036-07:00Thank you for this Elizabeth. I have very literall...Thank you for this Elizabeth. I have very literally been struck dumb by the idea that if Brexit passed, Trump might win too. i can't seem to put words together on the subject. There's so much swirling in my head and sometimes none of it seems real. This is a beautiful piece. It captures exactly where we are today. But with some hope, some memory of dancing with the tide. 37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-7047614996196560342016-06-24T15:04:17.204-07:002016-06-24T15:04:17.204-07:00Excellent post. Thank you. I thought it may have...Excellent post. Thank you. I thought it may have been only me feeling this way today, as I tried to block hearing any more news. Glad, but sad, that I'm not the only one.susie @ persimmon moon cottagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01653330247272673990noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-31362762588753323712016-06-24T14:36:16.361-07:002016-06-24T14:36:16.361-07:00Hm. When I saw the title of your post I thought yo...Hm. When I saw the title of your post I thought you were intending to stew a rabbit.Ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06318174928862120631noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-74583883761771559252016-06-24T11:45:59.769-07:002016-06-24T11:45:59.769-07:00Ohhhh, thank you for this! Yours is a voice of san...Ohhhh, thank you for this! Yours is a voice of sanity and perception when there appears to be a dearth of both out and about today.<br /><br />xoT. https://www.blogger.com/profile/16509409207991963533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4863417462909147257.post-68844824831376226022016-06-24T11:43:06.885-07:002016-06-24T11:43:06.885-07:00I shared unmatched watermelon shoes, striped green...I shared unmatched watermelon shoes, striped green socks and all sorts of purple and I will share your post. The hill is terribly steep and I see nothing else to stop our perilous tumble. A lovely post from one of our national treasures. Yes, you. xoMarylinn Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02759437467691163658noreply@blogger.com