tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post3952820876754513392..comments2023-10-22T20:53:58.823-04:00Comments on String Too Short to Tie: Stuffvanillahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11978025976591113499noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-10379141551668788042012-05-24T17:44:27.183-04:002012-05-24T17:44:27.183-04:00Shark, in addition to these red roses, I also have...Shark, in addition to these red roses, I also have "Simplicity" which is a single rose in pink. And thank you.vanillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11978025976591113499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-71991603192643751092012-05-21T20:47:28.677-04:002012-05-21T20:47:28.677-04:00I like your collection of "stuff" and I ...I like your collection of "stuff" and I like the single roses best.Sharkbyteshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10139935335209860357noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-61163123472807855002012-05-19T08:08:05.335-04:002012-05-19T08:08:05.335-04:00Jim, certainly lots of evidence of that in the blo...Jim, certainly lots of evidence of that in the blogosphere!vanillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11978025976591113499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-52500032498299359382012-05-19T07:27:58.026-04:002012-05-19T07:27:58.026-04:00The thing about blogging is that we publish the st...The thing about blogging is that we publish the stuff that, were we committing to linotype, we would crumple and toss.Jimhttp://blog.jimgrey.netnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-38378562531019751482012-05-18T14:52:36.842-04:002012-05-18T14:52:36.842-04:00Pearl, thank you so much. I look forward daily to...Pearl, thank you so much. I look forward daily to reading <i>Pearl, why You Little...</i> But then of course after I've read it, I get to look forward to tomorrow. Keep up the good work!<br /><br />Grace, exactly! We have all the fun with very little of the pressure. Imagine a narrow focus. How would such free spirits as ours ever constrict ourselves to such a space? :p~<br />I jest. Somewhat.vanillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11978025976591113499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-12078135191381639532012-05-18T12:39:43.311-04:002012-05-18T12:39:43.311-04:00I think the fun of writing a blog like yours, or l...I think the fun of writing a blog like yours, or like mine, where there is no real theme, is we get to natter on about just about anything that crosses our minds...no pressure to be funny, or to write about any particular topic - politics or otherwise.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-27995106164311260752012-05-18T10:19:15.128-04:002012-05-18T10:19:15.128-04:00The roses are beautiful.
And so are you, vanilla....The roses are beautiful.<br /><br />And so are you, vanilla. Thank you for the lovely shout-out. :-)<br /><br />PearlPearlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05261369905176088917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-74339566321623680062012-05-18T09:27:44.326-04:002012-05-18T09:27:44.326-04:00Shelly, thank you. You are so kind.
Jim, I think...Shelly, thank you. You are so kind.<br /><br />Jim, I think you are right. One has to write to get it flowing. The ratio of gibberish to jewels is sometimes quite high, though.<br /><br />Chuck, and I appreciate your loyalty.<br /><br />Vee, your mention of Dale Street brought back a sudden flood of memories. Roses, yes; the currant and gooseberry bushes; the peach trees at the edge of the adjoining lot (remember the white peaches?); my sister getting whacked in the tummy with a board during a ball game. Lots of other stuff. Thanks.vanillahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11978025976591113499noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-6763010514933638442012-05-18T08:37:13.532-04:002012-05-18T08:37:13.532-04:00Love the flowers, even though they might be classi...Love the flowers, even though they might be classified as "wild." They remind me of the roses around our Dale Street house when we were kids. Mom was too busy canning, cooking, cleaning, doing laundry, and being involved at church to coddle roses.Veehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12222653231278680963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-86887832453965280922012-05-18T08:36:54.289-04:002012-05-18T08:36:54.289-04:00The roses look great. So, what you're talking...The roses look great. So, what you're talking about is exploring rootstock--in a botanical sense in some posts and in a genealogical sense in others. It keeps me coming back.Chuckhttp://secondaryrds.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-92041754392420348212012-05-18T06:44:38.500-04:002012-05-18T06:44:38.500-04:00Dry periods happen. Just keep writing. The juice w...Dry periods happen. Just keep writing. The juice will return.Jimhttp://blog.jimgrey.netnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3535543883262225735.post-43576991959551626622012-05-18T05:56:28.834-04:002012-05-18T05:56:28.834-04:00The roses are still lovely. All your posts have be...The roses are still lovely. All your posts have been very enjoyable, no matter the category- always thoughtful and well written.Shellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04930262815304757150noreply@blogger.com