tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post809618776419566019..comments2023-10-10T10:09:48.794-05:00Comments on Letting me be . . . random wondering and philosophy: Threads"ME" Liz Strausshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10711283307459944821noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-83975725343001285492006-10-19T06:10:00.000-05:002006-10-19T06:10:00.000-05:00The opportunity to see the strands . . . yeah that...The opportunity to see the strands . . . yeah that it, isn't it. The chance to look more closely and to see how we connect. To see the ways we support each other."ME" Liz Strausshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10711283307459944821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-2601610227279791352006-10-19T05:52:00.000-05:002006-10-19T05:52:00.000-05:00Liz, I love this photo and the possibilities it sy...Liz, I love this photo and the possibilities it symbolizes. There really are so many threads in the tapestry of life, so many designs to weave, so many colors, patterns, stitches. Lots of knots and tangles occur before the finished product comes to light.<br /><br />It's easy for me to see the forest, but miss the trees. Your post offers the opportunity to stop and reflect on each strand & how it supports the others, how it adds to the beauty of the finished product. Thanks, Liz.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-69324437694483224142006-10-19T04:01:00.000-05:002006-10-19T04:01:00.000-05:00Hello tell no one
It feels grand to wake to your w...Hello tell no one<br />It feels grand to wake to your words that say this post reminds you of a friend you ssid something so heartening and loving to you. I hear the sound of your voice as you talk about it. It is beautiful."ME" Liz Strausshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10711283307459944821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14775685.post-17112523305013751212006-10-19T00:43:00.000-05:002006-10-19T00:43:00.000-05:00Oh how I love this post. I really really do.
I ca...Oh how I love this post. I really really do. <br />I can feel the weight of the blanket we create, certain people remind me of this. :) <br />A friend said once that before right and wrong were right and wrong, there were just colors, colors we created.<br />You reminded me of this.<br />This was wonderful to read.<br /><br />Thank you Liz,<br /><br />KatrinaTell No Onehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03249330777604409131noreply@blogger.com