tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4167418108111821179.post3557705401635904135..comments2023-05-28T05:16:23.897-07:00Comments on Summer Blues: Mining for GoldNatasahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12048765349737400507noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4167418108111821179.post-58102015683545008502017-04-09T15:16:48.903-07:002017-04-09T15:16:48.903-07:00Thank you. The repetition made it challenging, it ...Thank you. The repetition made it challenging, it is hard to come up with something new every time.Natasahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12048765349737400507noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4167418108111821179.post-52598004189952037932017-04-09T15:14:02.987-07:002017-04-09T15:14:02.987-07:00Thank you. It is true. You never find what you are...Thank you. It is true. You never find what you are searching for, but you do find things.Natasahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12048765349737400507noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4167418108111821179.post-1809518493646732872017-04-09T09:19:51.622-07:002017-04-09T09:19:51.622-07:00Love the ebb and flow here--from "mining for ...Love the ebb and flow here--from "mining for gold, we set the house on fire" to sock drawers to trinkets...A Quinlanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03092929911837013786noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4167418108111821179.post-8414349278128492172017-04-08T17:27:09.524-07:002017-04-08T17:27:09.524-07:00Your repetition made me think of the old canard ab...Your repetition made me think of the old canard about how life is what happens while we are making other plans. Well done!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com