tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16819142.post115103689947974217..comments2023-11-02T10:59:50.763-04:00Comments on A Room Somewhere: VignetteMercihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06555365459568199244noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16819142.post-1151470118720474612006-06-28T00:48:00.000-04:002006-06-28T00:48:00.000-04:00joey b.-I guess there really are miracles, after a...joey b.-<BR/>I guess there really are miracles, after all :)Mercihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06555365459568199244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16819142.post-1151412309548455962006-06-27T08:45:00.000-04:002006-06-27T08:45:00.000-04:00I have a couple. Once, I was snowboarding in Utah...I have a couple. Once, I was snowboarding in Utah, and there was 3.5 feet of new powder. It was like floating on a cloud. I fell at one point, looked up at the sky and did a snow angel, and couldn't stop smiling. <BR/><BR/>Another time, I was playing soccer in Brazil while it was raining. Suddenly, the sky opened up and a rainbow spread over the entire field. We stopped training for a couple minutes (Which is unheard of in Brazil).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16819142.post-1151074257501491632006-06-23T10:50:00.000-04:002006-06-23T10:50:00.000-04:00Miss Magnolia-Then I won't say it, but I can still...Miss Magnolia-<BR/>Then I won't say it, but I can still think it! I know what is true ;)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16819142.post-1151072695535901502006-06-23T10:24:00.000-04:002006-06-23T10:24:00.000-04:00As we grow older, it's nice to stay home, once and...As we grow older, it's nice to stay home, once and a while, playing Solitaire with our memories.<BR/><BR/>Personally, I've seen too much or know too much, the result being I'm the biggest cynic (sp) that ever walked but on occasion, there are flashes of a more innocent time. Of course darling, if anyone said I had a heart and was a nice person, I'd be forced to kill them.missmagnoliathunderpussyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13193947522758666408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16819142.post-1151071624682441292006-06-23T10:07:00.000-04:002006-06-23T10:07:00.000-04:00Pax-I'm glad you understand. Sometimes I think I'...Pax-<BR/>I'm glad you understand. Sometimes I think I'm too emotional about these things.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16819142.post-1151069844644628832006-06-23T09:37:00.000-04:002006-06-23T09:37:00.000-04:00I get this...Once in L.A., on Mulholland Drive on ...I get this...<BR/><BR/>Once in L.A., on Mulholland Drive on a balmy night, I stood and watched the city of angels glow below me. Behind me was a house that a wild party was going on in, before me was a city of a bazillion, and yet I found a spot that seemed quiet and peaceful. A full moon hung in the California sky...oh man, I remember it so well.<BR/><BR/>Another time in Boulder Colorado, with my best friend camping in the mountains. I woke at around three in the morning and went outside of the tent and the stars above me in the sky seemed close enough to touch...I remember thinking, "I could die now and be happy"...that blessed solitude.<BR/><BR/>And then of course, there is the sublime joy of taking a walk on a snowy winter's night where everything is muffled and you feel like the only person in the world...sigh, I get it.Pax Romanohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00951019083510283683noreply@blogger.com