tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post1502093815978157355..comments2024-03-29T06:37:40.071-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: QuietMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-1327134590780815102009-12-11T19:53:54.489-05:002009-12-11T19:53:54.489-05:00I like to believe that my kids' grandparents h...I like to believe that my kids' grandparents have the same fierce love for my little tribe. <br /><br />The weather always is a barometer of my moods, and, like you said, writing is like sunshine on even the darkest of days.Nancy Chttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04313721217543578257noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-32061132620799947102009-12-11T16:29:41.433-05:002009-12-11T16:29:41.433-05:00Jo- I meant SOAP, of course.
Michelle- Getting co...Jo- I meant SOAP, of course.<br /><br />Michelle- Getting cold here, too. The foot is okay. IT WILL MEND. IT WILL! BY THE POWER OF MY MIND! That works, right?<br /><br />Deb- And your words have done the same for me. Thank-you.<br /><br />Ms. Bastard- Can't WAIT!Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-6492488912363716952009-12-11T10:34:07.901-05:002009-12-11T10:34:07.901-05:00I love your fucking entryway. It is gorgeous and m...I love your fucking entryway. It is gorgeous and makes my fat ass want to come in and sit right down, which one day said fat ass will actually do.<br /><br />Love you mega-tons.Sarcastic Bastardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17116577711704241625noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-26900351199973466582009-12-11T09:15:23.236-05:002009-12-11T09:15:23.236-05:00Putting these words of yours out there , they help...Putting these words of yours out there , they help too. The world is full of ugly, but what if there wasn't beauty. What if there were no Owen and chickens and yoga to try to get to.<br />I wrote about some ugly , some stuff that haunts, some shame, some of my bitter even in the midst of me doing this advent thing. <br />And I didn't have nightmares. And I am not slipping into myself . I do believe that your words have made a difference in my little drama. In my story. <br />I have been thankful for many things along the way. Many people and much much grace. My husband, my children. Books, and song and nature.<br />But words that pierce a soul, that fit, that quiet and slay and uplift. There is salvation in that. In you and your thinking out loud and your soul.<br />Thank you , Ms. Moon. And to think... all from your couch.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15924061349390319473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-67412928464566506652009-12-10T23:05:52.360-05:002009-12-10T23:05:52.360-05:00It's cold here in front of my computer, but th...It's cold here in front of my computer, but that glowing room made me feel all warm and yummy. <br /><br />Lovely words about your lovely friend Lon.<br /><br />hope your foot is mendingmichellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09861251743062824891noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-49760901993042426582009-12-10T21:37:43.894-05:002009-12-10T21:37:43.894-05:00Steph- And his songs are magnificent and soothing ...Steph- And his songs are magnificent and soothing and thoughtful. Just like him.<br /><br />Nicol- Thank-you, thank-you, thank-you!<br /><br />May- Every moment with Owen is wonderful, even when he's Mr. Mad! Such a baybee he can be. I love him madly. <br /><br />Jo- Maybe when I get around to making the soup I'll take pictures and do a post on it. <br /><br />Elizabeth- My fire burns coldest in the mornings and that's the truth.<br /><br />Ms. Fleur- Thank-you, honey, as always.<br /><br />HoneyLuna- He was wearing your old shirt today, our boy was. It made me happy. Good luck on your final final tomorrow. Then breathe and be free.<br /><br />Mel- Thank-you for those beautiful words. I, too, get angry when I hurt myself but mostly at myself and then I just feel like an idiot. We need to remember that we're just humans, fragile blood and bone and muscle and tendon and these things do get injured. Sigh.<br />And I DO cry when Lon and Lis sing. Believe me.<br />I got that rooster rug for Christmas last year before I ever got a chicken. Isn't it awesome?<br />And yes, the puppet show at the end of that movie was just terrific. <br /><br />Bethany- You have an eye for details! Yes. The dog scratches. This house has stood for 150 years and my dogs tear up the doors. Dammit. It's depressing.<br /><br />Ms. Allegra- Parfait Amour martinis? I am panting with curiosity. Thank-you for your wishes. It wasn't that bad of a day, really, just a sort of useless one. But I suppose we all need those sometimes. Owen and I got your love. Thank-you.<br /><br />Rebecca- Catching chickens is harder than you'd think and yet, I am frequently surprised it's possible at all. I do wish I had help sometimes and then sometimes, I just think I should let them go uncaught.<br /><br />Mwa- Full frontal. Can't beat that.Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-30730857825732364602009-12-10T15:50:53.554-05:002009-12-10T15:50:53.554-05:00You stirred the embers of MY heart with your talk ...You stirred the embers of MY heart with your talk of full frontal male nudity. Which is basically one of the five things I live for. Make that three.Mwahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00954216492730746581noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-89602325152727956662009-12-10T15:32:33.051-05:002009-12-10T15:32:33.051-05:00Love the flowers and white picket fence and the tr...Love the flowers and white picket fence and the trees in the background. Looks absolutely amazing. Wishing I was there to help catch your fall and then catch the chicken. Though I think I'd scare and make the chicken go into cardiac arrest if I tried to catch it because I'm not too swift or sneaky or clever enough to catch a chicken.....but I'd try.Rebeccahttp://landlock-mo.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-2440570922151795342009-12-10T13:21:27.792-05:002009-12-10T13:21:27.792-05:00So, you have what I call "fell off the calend...So, you have what I call "fell off the calendar day" It goes into the category "days not to get out of bed" and "and why this now?" type of day.<br /><br />You are a nurse, you know what is best for your foot, and that is to sit with Owen in your arms, your legs up resting that ankle and cooing him with silly songs while your heart gets better.<br /><br />Girl, yesterday was the day from hell and you made it through it. Sure you got bruised and badly at that, but with your spirit and your Owen today, nothing but good things will come your way. I am sending hugs and I wish I could be there to fix us a couple of Parfait Amour martinis, build a fire and rearrange the world between us. Lacking that, I send love to you and Owen,A.Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06947308878002639964noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-61733170079279498092009-12-10T13:11:41.342-05:002009-12-10T13:11:41.342-05:00How do you not cry when Lon and Lis sing in harmon...How do you not cry when Lon and Lis sing in harmony? Their voices are perfect together, and their music made my morning.<br />Your house is very photogenic. It is all warmth and good vibes, I think. And I covet your rooster rug, very much.<br />About that movie, I loved the musical Dracula puppet number at the end. Did the actor talk about his puppet obsession? That's part of him he got them to put in the movie. I was embarrased a bit by the frontal, but he was so vulnerable and cute somehow...<br />Hoping you have a great day..Melhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10114884092474969555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-77012306407148714192009-12-10T13:00:29.738-05:002009-12-10T13:00:29.738-05:00Hi Ms Moon,
Thanks for writing, even when you feel...Hi Ms Moon,<br />Thanks for writing, even when you feel on the verge of all that. I can't quite manage it myself. I lvoe te wisteria/hysteria. I love the knock on the "merely incorporated the entire event into my dream" line. I love your whole movie experience. And your Owen love of course. The photo of your front door is comforting, esp the rooster rug, the broom leaning, the high ceiling, the lights on the mirror, oh and the dog scratches on the door. Love that the most. Well after the broom. <br />I'm so sorry about your poor foot.<br />The things you do for chickens.<br />Get well soon. Please.<br />Off to check out your friends link, you write about him so beautifully.Bethanyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03510823788662848522noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-22268702794913450632009-12-10T12:07:00.403-05:002009-12-10T12:07:00.403-05:00Sorry about the not-good day. When I hurt myself, ...Sorry about the not-good day. When I hurt myself, I snap into And Now THIS mode and feel so sorry for myself. I do not do pain well and I resent how much hurts and how fragile I've become, way earlier than I should be, you're too young for this crap too, bones and muscles that don't work right. <br /><br />I can't wait to go to Lis' site next, and happy birthday to Lon. There are a few people so wonderful in this world that I get bleary eyed just thinking about them. It's so nice you have some too.<br /><br />It is bone chilling, soul numbing, breath freezing cold here and the wind is so cruel I cannot stop complaining in my head about it. My family on the east coast is swamped under almost 5 inches of rain and this it the third insane storm since fall. They are pretty pissed at the weather too. I guess it's not really perfect anywhere for long. I'd rather be changing a poopy diaper and smiling at a baby too. For each thing in life that curses you, you are doubly blessed with love and light that lift you up just when you need it. <br />Have a wonderful afternoon with your boy and don't hurt yourself!Melhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10114884092474969555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-14529643661404579772009-12-10T12:05:13.365-05:002009-12-10T12:05:13.365-05:00Happy Birthday to Papa Lon! He's the best of t...Happy Birthday to Papa Lon! He's the best of the best, yes that man sure is. <br /><br />I just have to say that I will watch Forgetting Sarah Marshall anytime, even though it really is a pretty stupid movie. Now I must look up that interview with Terry Gross. <br /><br />Love you, Mama. Have fun cuddling with our boy.honeylunahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10528514781592213251noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-78220150316559368992009-12-10T11:48:11.074-05:002009-12-10T11:48:11.074-05:00Happy Natal Day Lon!
Damn Ms Moon, you did have a...Happy Natal Day Lon!<br /><br />Damn Ms Moon, you did have a weird day. <br /><br />I also have to say, your house is so photogenic. Not that it's less charming in person, but there is something sort of sparkly and magical and crisp about the photos you take of it. Cool.<br /> <br />Call if you need us,<br />xo mPetit fleurhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02626110471501778855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-17629202168384483172009-12-10T11:39:46.410-05:002009-12-10T11:39:46.410-05:00Ms. Moon this is lyricism at its best. And the pic...Ms. Moon this is lyricism at its best. And the picture of the yellow room just glows. You glow. I know your light feels dim sometimes but it's then, perhaps, that you're glowing from the inside.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03313726816776097840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-91413239888527400342009-12-10T11:20:31.774-05:002009-12-10T11:20:31.774-05:00I want to make soap!!
I've have been thinking...I want to make soap!!<br /><br />I've have been thinking about it longtime.<br /><br />I hope your foot issues resolve soon. Not good.:(Johttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08988685736635515808noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-35258725349582551662009-12-10T11:05:32.834-05:002009-12-10T11:05:32.834-05:00Happy Birthday, Lon! Kiss that baby for me, Mama. ...Happy Birthday, Lon! Kiss that baby for me, Mama. I hope you have a lovely day keeping each other warm.Mayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16719394416574590978noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-22836828997378132052009-12-10T11:04:38.827-05:002009-12-10T11:04:38.827-05:00Glad you get to hold your little Owen bundle today...Glad you get to hold your little Owen bundle today and let him warm you up. <br /><br />So sorry about your foot. <br /><br />Happy b-day, Lon!nicolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05634572672852445923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-27278629525121531602009-12-10T10:50:32.655-05:002009-12-10T10:50:32.655-05:00AND... Happy Birthday Lon :)AND... Happy Birthday Lon :)Steph(anie)https://www.blogger.com/profile/01345590378662641435noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-19243384494936566502009-12-10T10:48:54.251-05:002009-12-10T10:48:54.251-05:00Oh my goodness. I just went over to that link for...Oh my goodness. I just went over to that link for Lon's CD and listened to the previews. What a voice!Steph(anie)https://www.blogger.com/profile/01345590378662641435noreply@blogger.com