tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5456279921090748520.post1283427001047729885..comments2023-11-03T00:49:54.933-07:00Comments on Writing with Light: Elegy for Sunday DriversChristiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07232403106779550742noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5456279921090748520.post-957760910627984092016-11-10T11:14:20.532-08:002016-11-10T11:14:20.532-08:00jessica@mail.postmanllc.net
jessica@mail.postmanllc.net<br />Patricia Venkateshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10688189254689452250noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5456279921090748520.post-66340200830237427802016-09-05T18:34:33.699-07:002016-09-05T18:34:33.699-07:00Thanks, Deborah—I think there are too few of us!Thanks, Deborah—I think there are too few of us!Christiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07232403106779550742noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5456279921090748520.post-82160722679603950482016-08-26T23:16:39.761-07:002016-08-26T23:16:39.761-07:00I'm with you, Christie---I'm a meanderer, ...I'm with you, Christie---I'm a meanderer, a person who walks in loops and zig zags responding to what I see. I love your photo of the white horse coming through all that green.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09308351213860687907noreply@blogger.com