tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149223951182991145.post1084579354289934249..comments2023-08-11T11:13:33.092-04:00Comments on Sending Pages Out to Dry: A Little More Sharing - Song LyricsSending Pages Out to Dryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01607502025459402821noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149223951182991145.post-56251334952373340362008-12-11T15:05:00.000-05:002008-12-11T15:05:00.000-05:00Another point to yours on 'transcending time'...wh...Another point to yours on 'transcending time'...while in N.C., we were playing scrabble, sipping scotch and listening absently to an array of CDs. Suddenly, in the middle of "Nowadays Clancy Can't Even Sing" I had that moment. It was tied, absolutely, to a smell. Not one in the house that night but one from my attic room back home, 35+ years ago. Scent is, must be, the turnkey to time travel.Sending Pages Out to Dryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01607502025459402821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149223951182991145.post-5400398428283712472008-12-08T06:21:00.000-05:002008-12-08T06:21:00.000-05:00Off the top of my head, I can't say if I've ever '...Off the top of my head, I can't say if I've ever 'made it easy for someone to love me,' but your point is well taken. If I have it was probably tied to the other person's needs, either to love or be love, and I'm thinking it was unconscious on my part. Too much thinking, too much wanting, is death to ease. You know what? I don't think I've ever thought about making love easy. Interesting question.<BR/><BR/>Have you opened your window yet?Sending Pages Out to Dryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01607502025459402821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6149223951182991145.post-26883118191227137862008-12-06T13:52:00.000-05:002008-12-06T13:52:00.000-05:00I like the lyrics. Sort of reminds me of “If I We...I like the lyrics. Sort of reminds me of “If I Were A Carpenter” but sideways. Either way you have to make it easy for someone to love you. Have you ever made it easy for someone to love you?<BR/> <BR/>Re: your previous post about the James Dickey piece, in many ways my returns to yesteryear have been more along the lines of Thomas Wolfe i.e. “You Can’t Go Home Again.” But not always, and those times when I have been able to transcend time have been special.<BR/> <BR/>Really admire your participation in the Walk. Says a lot for your determination, discipline, dedication, spirit, etc. And how you value your friendship with Lindsay. Are the good vibes from the walk still spilling over (pardon the pun) in regards to abstention from wine? Speaking of spirits, I wrote about the kitchen-pigeon being symbolic of someone offering you an imperfect peace offering, etc. and you responded that you would send out a return message. The next two days I had birds fly (clunk) into my window. Strange.<BR/> <BR/><BR/>Keep writing. I enjoy reading it. Have a happy holiday season.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com