tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post1974719635693155128..comments2023-09-01T04:29:11.256-04:00Comments on Suburban Soliloquy: Passing ByJaynehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comBlogger34125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-23054808940630788102011-09-10T13:10:10.503-04:002011-09-10T13:10:10.503-04:00Oh Marylinn- I just love your poetic and always ve...Oh Marylinn- I just love your poetic and always very sensible comments. ;)Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-21780768189693224282011-09-08T19:32:16.169-04:002011-09-08T19:32:16.169-04:00Sensible words may be over-rated and who defines s...Sensible words may be over-rated and who defines sensible anyway? We lower the hinged arms of our Victrolas to catch whatever scratchy messages we contain, played back at what we hope is the right speed. xoMarylinn Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02759437467691163658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-6122435823229540272011-08-26T15:53:27.091-04:002011-08-26T15:53:27.091-04:00Munk- Good for you! I'm watching for Irene--sh...Munk- Good for you! I'm watching for Irene--she'll be passing by, making a mess of New England, soon enough!Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-35855139642099439632011-08-26T15:04:47.427-04:002011-08-26T15:04:47.427-04:00I'm slowing the world right now, to watch.I'm slowing the world right now, to watch.Munkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04921320770712443773noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-17393913009737521892011-08-25T15:48:14.734-04:002011-08-25T15:48:14.734-04:00Angela- I wanted to cry. Instead, I went in and bo...Angela- I wanted to cry. Instead, I went in and bought a whole lot a books. ;)Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-8355470032133799602011-08-25T14:12:13.644-04:002011-08-25T14:12:13.644-04:00Such a way with words. That picture of the Borders...Such a way with words. That picture of the Borders closing with the violinist playing in front of it -- so sad.Angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12399082789777816445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-89679131369810170852011-08-25T12:04:11.496-04:002011-08-25T12:04:11.496-04:00Jade- "Relief at times"--yes, very true....Jade- "Relief at times"--yes, very true. Sometimes it's quite welcome. But often bittersweet. ;)Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-67470440993332113642011-08-25T10:21:08.962-04:002011-08-25T10:21:08.962-04:00The Passerby song is great! I'm listening now....The Passerby song is great! I'm listening now. Enjoyed this post with its openness & creativity. The thought of things passing can be a relief at times...nonehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13025913472730278205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-235296261428298672011-08-25T09:57:39.428-04:002011-08-25T09:57:39.428-04:00Carol- Thank you. The pass-by was a bit exhausting...Carol- Thank you. The pass-by was a bit exhausting. I'm going to have to work on conditioning! ;)Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-19005435546158187352011-08-25T09:56:15.621-04:002011-08-25T09:56:15.621-04:00Leah- I'm beginning to sound like those elderl...Leah- I'm beginning to sound like those elderly folks whose thoughts I swore I'd never repeat. But. Well, there's just no denying it any longer: I'm old and the older you get the faster it passes. It's the truth, dammit!Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-89054173383205429552011-08-25T09:53:02.642-04:002011-08-25T09:53:02.642-04:00JanieGirl- I so try!JanieGirl- I so try!Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-83642350863825239652011-08-25T09:52:37.319-04:002011-08-25T09:52:37.319-04:00Kid- Thanks. Glad to see you hear, again. ;)Kid- Thanks. Glad to see you hear, again. ;)Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-23704599318548775532011-08-25T09:51:00.019-04:002011-08-25T09:51:00.019-04:00Id- I'm always surprising myself by what can g...Id- I'm always surprising myself by what can get me choked up. Seems such random things: a song, a picture, words... I think crying is a precondition to interminable search for meaning.Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-19215491527645092002011-08-25T09:46:31.524-04:002011-08-25T09:46:31.524-04:00Nessa- I was lost to the Wanderers Call at one tim...Nessa- I was lost to the Wanderers Call at one time, too. Somehow, you always find your way back home for laundry and other services--until the doors close for business. Then, you just find your way back home. ;)Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-9637224656004312732011-08-25T09:35:36.955-04:002011-08-25T09:35:36.955-04:00So glad you passed by here again! Such a great pos...So glad you passed by here again! Such a great post. Enjoy all your times.Carol Kilgorehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03745686632918324803noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-6986099608337092082011-08-25T08:42:03.625-04:002011-08-25T08:42:03.625-04:00My Dear Jayne, You've said so well what we all...My Dear Jayne, You've said so well what we all feel. Actually, I was all tangled up in similar thoughts just this morning…how everything passes by so quickly. A part of me wants to reach out and catch hold of things, but everyone knows that you don’t lean out of a speeding car and grab at things…one could lose and arm or a head that way. So, we plop down on the cold sidewalk, and watch things pass us by, sitting on our hands, as our hearts reach beyond our grasps. <br />Thank you for a word in due season. It seems you have a knack for doing this;)Leah Griffithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10424758000036417506noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-31234842154550685912011-08-25T05:57:51.817-04:002011-08-25T05:57:51.817-04:00Mine are grown...enjoy while you can!Mine are grown...enjoy while you can!That Janie Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17447630124016303483noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-64097762578024989202011-08-25T05:41:19.226-04:002011-08-25T05:41:19.226-04:00Lovely lovely post -- and a wonderful Goethe quote...Lovely lovely post -- and a wonderful Goethe quote!The Kid In The Front Rowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11284758898483746863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-12285057207277650902011-08-24T23:57:42.360-04:002011-08-24T23:57:42.360-04:00i didn't even notice your mussed up hair! ;)
...i didn't even notice your mussed up hair! ;)<br />i was in a shop today and 'man on the moon' came on the radio and i weirdly started to get all choked up. why? idk, i guess because andy kaufman was talented and he's dead and then it made me think about how we really can't hold onto any of this, it's all so fleeting and unpredictable in a way. ...and i was totally drunk too...haha, just kidding about the drunk part. :)idhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12225622110195088126noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-67329272365036039912011-08-24T23:29:22.660-04:002011-08-24T23:29:22.660-04:00I don't blame you for wanting to hold on to th...I don't blame you for wanting to hold on to the twelve-year-old memory. My oldest started college classes yesterday and my youngest started tenth grade the day before that. The other two are lost to The Wanderer's Call. (They seem to find their separate ways home for a hot meal, a hot shower and laundry services...)Nessa Lockehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10793613496258240147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-3125622889203491842011-08-24T18:22:45.284-04:002011-08-24T18:22:45.284-04:00Jules- Bare feet... I think I need to visit Kentuc...Jules- Bare feet... I think I need to visit Kentucky. Do I have wear a hat, though? ;)Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-62044971682917266312011-08-24T18:20:25.702-04:002011-08-24T18:20:25.702-04:00Dan- Oh, it's so good to be back. And I bet yo...Dan- Oh, it's so good to be back. And I bet you're filling up those notebooks. In fact, I'm going to take a peek... ;)Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-38663014321099648962011-08-24T18:18:36.583-04:002011-08-24T18:18:36.583-04:00BP- You don't think so? Who has the time?! But...BP- You don't think so? Who has the time?! But then again, he didn't have <em>me</em> to condense it all <em>here</em>. ;)Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-82435647104717567932011-08-24T18:16:54.208-04:002011-08-24T18:16:54.208-04:00Danger- Ha! I should call everyday. But he's b...Danger- Ha! I should call everyday. But he's back in school and that may pose a problem now. Then again, he never answers his phone no matter where he is.Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762878187346313358.post-73472877160328623112011-08-24T18:15:12.571-04:002011-08-24T18:15:12.571-04:00Dicky- I'm holding off. It's not like his ...Dicky- I'm holding off. It's not like his friends call--they only text one another now. Call and talk? That would just be plain weird. ;)Jaynehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06694559900539722616noreply@blogger.com