tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post3457498685783535503..comments2023-04-03T03:38:05.784-05:00Comments on Write Wing Conspiracy: Face in the WindowMary B. Mansfieldhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03135589216216151585noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-55837231129230279122015-01-11T03:35:00.305-06:002015-01-11T03:35:00.305-06:00we all do that crawl, don't we? ~we all do that crawl, don't we? ~Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-71721793698950192552015-01-08T11:38:15.139-06:002015-01-08T11:38:15.139-06:00"the discarded negatives
of long ago days,&q..."the discarded negatives <br />of long ago days,"<br /><br />Really liked that particular line, and where your words took you with this image.Ginny Brannanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15298060016652737538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-14347528679995518462015-01-07T23:39:58.516-06:002015-01-07T23:39:58.516-06:00Ah.. the nostalgia of floppy disc..
on file..:)Ah.. the nostalgia of floppy disc..<br /><br />on file..:)Katie Mia Frederickhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01336627766755378406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-69329795042726483322015-01-07T16:12:32.682-06:002015-01-07T16:12:32.682-06:00excellent writing! you really captured an incredib...excellent writing! you really captured an incredible essence that flows straight from the paintingAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03359959975341890512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-71445203246647307782015-01-07T11:55:27.041-06:002015-01-07T11:55:27.041-06:00My grandmother lost two of her children in a house...My grandmother lost two of her children in a house fire when they were young. I can remember her sitting by the window knowing she was looking in not out and reliving that moment - that still real moment - she would mumble, "God have mercy" Memories are powerful things. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-13961168380999366432015-01-07T11:37:39.483-06:002015-01-07T11:37:39.483-06:00There is indeed so much to discover as one crawls ...There is indeed so much to discover as one crawls through the remnants of one's human history....memories can indeed often heal! I liked the ideas expressed in your poem.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-81326862737662600852015-01-07T11:31:16.639-06:002015-01-07T11:31:16.639-06:00I like the nostalgic feel of your poem, especially...I like the nostalgic feel of your poem, especially at the beginning as the persona looks back on her past. This photo was also my favorite.Gabriellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09968615376035959259noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-24174403008202879622015-01-07T10:55:11.956-06:002015-01-07T10:55:11.956-06:00Very strong response to the artwork prompt; excell...Very strong response to the artwork prompt; excellent flow & imagery; liked the lines /randomly drifting/in the light of the holy/ with God on one side, then the other--whose bullet is more holy?<br />(from one of my poems). Glenn Buttkushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10680725814199700692noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-54029847046725335602015-01-07T10:39:00.426-06:002015-01-07T10:39:00.426-06:00phantom perfumes... very cool... all that is and t...phantom perfumes... very cool... all that is and then fades but still stays... love the feel of the poemClaudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03011763027311966186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-83012258220561458812015-01-07T10:34:23.313-06:002015-01-07T10:34:23.313-06:00You have realy captured the essence of the picture...You have realy captured the essence of the picture. The discarded yet kept.. I think that's what pictures are today.. Could we just remain a little longer - clinging on.brudberghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12563403553536472377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-12052743436013205522015-01-07T10:22:26.030-06:002015-01-07T10:22:26.030-06:00crawl through the remnants of my human history was...crawl through the remnants of my human history was the line that really jumped out at me...and stuck with me (i read this earlier this morning)<br /><br />i like the renewal of the soul singing as well...Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-86210602194220163402015-01-07T09:11:44.697-06:002015-01-07T09:11:44.697-06:00I can see this poem from the picture - nice.I can see this poem from the picture - nice.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6434683607896818040.post-21252853069267378682015-01-07T07:14:35.985-06:002015-01-07T07:14:35.985-06:00I specially like this part:
Life goes on,
alway...I specially like this part:<br /><br />Life goes on, <br /> always timely, <br /> always provocative,<br /> <br />May the new year bring you lots of healing power ~ Good to see you Mary ~ Hope you are well ~Gracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02213172239590722747noreply@blogger.com