tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post5862783252791904635..comments2024-03-28T09:51:50.148-04:00Comments on Bless Our Hearts: Time TravelMs. Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-78556333665716684852016-03-18T08:36:46.327-04:002016-03-18T08:36:46.327-04:00I feel that once a person has known poverty, it st...I feel that once a person has known poverty, it stays with them, that feeling. Making us grateful. That's my two bits.Heartinhandnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-38363833602288421892016-03-17T06:51:26.346-04:002016-03-17T06:51:26.346-04:00You noticed an association with the worms and the ...You noticed an association with the worms and the orchard? Like homegrown fertilizer?! (Actually, i'm all about it, but, you know, composted and shit.)<br /><br />I want a mulberry orchard. I'll grow silkworms and when i sell all those berries and all that silk, man i'll be so rich.<br /><br />Also, back to the worms, do you have allergies or asthma or any other autoimmune diseases? Seems like i read somewhere that hookworms could potentially help inactivate some of our immune responses. (ie Oh thank hookworms you don't have hay fever? ...or maybe you do so there goes that...) :o) <3 Ajaxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15272210468592329126noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-21715393632638163242016-03-15T22:23:04.059-04:002016-03-15T22:23:04.059-04:00My mother always made grits and tomatoes to serve ...My mother always made grits and tomatoes to serve with fish. Must be a North Florida thing (we're from Jacksonville)K.E.https://www.blogger.com/profile/03130946775246181586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-36936444589229052722016-03-15T22:22:50.645-04:002016-03-15T22:22:50.645-04:00This comment has been removed by the author.K.E.https://www.blogger.com/profile/03130946775246181586noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-1691055716239222312016-03-15T06:56:07.835-04:002016-03-15T06:56:07.835-04:00I love it when you talk about growing up in Rosela...I love it when you talk about growing up in Roseland. It's book material, and so different from modern Florida.<br /><br />I realize sometimes that when I miss Florida, I don't just miss a place -- I miss a time. And while I can revisit the place, I can never revisit the time.Steve Reedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-5079342272696594122016-03-15T04:20:29.184-04:002016-03-15T04:20:29.184-04:00Two gorgeous posts from you this morning.Two gorgeous posts from you this morning.Mwahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00954216492730746581noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-35547756037336059242016-03-14T22:43:17.721-04:002016-03-14T22:43:17.721-04:00You have always been an observer, then. That makes...You have always been an observer, then. That makes sense.jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2086296370004835655.post-6944797449222772952016-03-14T20:20:49.778-04:002016-03-14T20:20:49.778-04:00It must seem sometimes as if you've lived seve...It must seem sometimes as if you've lived several lifetimes in one. At least it often feels that way to me when I look back on my own eras. Yet we carry them all inside us, we bear their marks. Love. 37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.com