tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444562556778084291.post604755162299209309..comments2023-07-21T01:07:47.440-07:00Comments on Field Notes: A Journal of Story, Place & Ideas: No Particular Place to GoAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08096062246702395937noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444562556778084291.post-46911150667010992102012-08-03T07:49:58.884-07:002012-08-03T07:49:58.884-07:00Thanks for your comments, Mary Lou. I have to conf...Thanks for your comments, Mary Lou. I have to confess that I'm afraid of thunderstorms, too, so the distraction is good.<br />Happy writing.<br />--lindaAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08096062246702395937noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444562556778084291.post-37343137112522422512012-08-02T10:36:26.276-07:002012-08-02T10:36:26.276-07:00Ahhhh, thank you for this.
First, you bring back...Ahhhh, thank you for this. <br />First, you bring back memories of my dear dog, Aurelia -- aka Aurie, who was terrified of thunder. How beautifully you demonstrate your love for Max with this night ride away from what frightens him. <br />Then, you take me on another night ride through the Southwest and the long, sometimes dark, hallways of memory. Underscoring this for me, was John Denver's "Late Night Radio" and memories of me singing along full out when no one was around ...<br />Hmmm, think I'll sit for a while and write ...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10112430669216629334noreply@blogger.com