tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post3596526271221549558..comments2024-03-22T17:39:44.420-07:00Comments on 37th Dream/ Rumors of Peace at Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise Sunrise: JUST TO BE ALIVEamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09212213177713917828noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-89700004736087339822008-05-23T13:26:00.000-07:002008-05-23T13:26:00.000-07:00I think it was Jane Austen who said, "Everything n...I think it was Jane Austen who said, "Everything nourishes that which is already strong." That seems somehow connected (at least in my mind) to the synchronicity of the album. <BR/><BR/>It also makes me think of TSE in the "Four Quartets,"<BR/><BR/>What might have been and what has been<BR/>Points to one end, which is always present.<BR/><BR/>That wonderful, full, synchronous, blessed now.cbbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02269559938812621953noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-90071622356163549762008-05-23T13:16:00.000-07:002008-05-23T13:16:00.000-07:00(o)(o)Dalehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14523194846272870013noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-68210487877556299512008-05-22T16:19:00.000-07:002008-05-22T16:19:00.000-07:00That was quite a moment at the photo lab. A beauti...That was quite a moment at the photo lab. A beautiful reminder. <BR/><BR/>I wrote poems when I was five. They were much like your horse, a perfect expression.robin andreahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13390482190562312928noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-17243501799838321432008-05-22T06:25:00.000-07:002008-05-22T06:25:00.000-07:00and what a wonderful connective lyric to lead into...and what a wonderful connective lyric to lead into all this "if not for you.." the sense of wonder (to borrow from van) of the connections and gifts one's art bring to others<BR/>kjmAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-15537540055183772752008-05-21T23:54:00.000-07:002008-05-21T23:54:00.000-07:00praise be to your mother, am. And to your fine and...praise be to your mother, am. And to your fine and nurturing talent. I'm looking forward to the retrospective.R.L. Bourgeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02850533057828782722noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-39164012145001083512008-05-21T21:19:00.000-07:002008-05-21T21:19:00.000-07:00Oh, this is so beautiful. All of it. The horse pic...Oh, this is so beautiful. All of it. The horse picture made me smile. It captures the spirit of the horse from the child's perspective so well, those flicked back ears, listening to the rider behind, perhaps; the wide, startled eyes, always watching; the supple muzzle, reaching out to touch or kiss or eat or love. And the Bob Dylan coincidence, like my heron stories, so deeply meaningful. <BR/><BR/>I 'm so happy you're doing the retrospective. I can't wait.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6877731088554997649.post-5411568088543758202008-05-21T16:01:00.000-07:002008-05-21T16:01:00.000-07:00Looking forward to this retrospective, am, and hop...Looking forward to this retrospective, am, and hoping it inspires some new work.Lorenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03152302644577926337noreply@blogger.com