tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8644066357702894216.post3383453108366054516..comments2008-10-11T07:17:51.300-04:00ljhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03807633102907921517noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8644066357702894216.post-50049735724048433242008-10-11T07:17:00.000-04:002008-10-11T07:17:00.000-04:00Welcome Robyn! I think you are my first South African visitor. You have a beautiful blog. I'm fascinated by the totems you create -- I'll be coming back for more.ljhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03807633102907921517noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8644066357702894216.post-42980344641370840662008-10-11T02:16:00.000-04:002008-10-11T02:16:00.000-04:00I thought some of these thoughts just yesterday, having taken the 2 hour trip to the beach for the day. I had such a yearning to feel the sand under my feet and smell the sea air that we decided to be spontaneous and just go. Whilst searching for cowries I was being dumped by waves and a thought kept flashing into my mind ....this is much like life. While searching for cowries you are going to get dumped by a few waves but you get up again and continue the search. <BR/><BR/>The poem by Mary Oliver is one of my favourites especially that line at the top of this page and the psalm...I lift up my eyes...another favourite.Robynhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15853722164314994360noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8644066357702894216.post-408929071243497832008-10-01T15:59:00.000-04:002008-10-01T15:59:00.000-04:00Heya -- what with one thing and another I'm taking my blog private. If you want an invite, shoot me an email at geffroi@gmail.com and I'll send it right out.Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00469586369675197872noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8644066357702894216.post-22847166934766315212008-08-14T16:53:00.000-04:002008-08-14T16:53:00.000-04:00Hey, J.D. Salinger! I've <A HREF="http://pjspointless.blogspot.com/2008/08/perhaps-she-meant-i-ought-to-have-my.html" REL="nofollow">nominated</A> you!pjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12263601584230477201noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8644066357702894216.post-33893273915347525362008-08-06T02:15:00.000-04:002008-08-06T02:15:00.000-04:00I love body surfing with a mad, painful, sand-in-my-shorts passion. Thank you for bringing back some lovely memories.Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00469586369675197872noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8644066357702894216.post-65722922681382063532008-07-27T15:55:00.000-04:002008-07-27T15:55:00.000-04:00I love your descriptions, and I suspect there are also some life lessons here. being willing to take some in the face, getting in deeper.... words to ponderDianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07749136181846671327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8644066357702894216.post-25855843792695878732008-07-19T15:48:00.000-04:002008-07-19T15:48:00.000-04:00It's 95 degrees in New York today, but right now I'm riding toward shore with the cold in my limbs and a mouthful of seaweed. Thank you -- this is lovely in its literal meaning and in all its other possible meanings.pjhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12263601584230477201noreply@blogger.com