tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10177155.post4560011686313221975..comments2023-05-16T04:46:21.091-06:00Comments on ALONE ON A WINDY RIDGE: Just call meBrenda Schmidthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03576550905189206215noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10177155.post-41797651233589416412007-06-03T19:12:00.000-06:002007-06-03T19:12:00.000-06:00Yay! :) Yesterday was such a beautiful day in the...Yay! :) Yesterday was such a beautiful day in the forest. Today we spent the whole day working in the yard. It was glorious. Digging and planting. Coffee in the morning, tea in the afternoon. Grilled salmon tonight to cap it off. And as I dug I thought about the poems I wrote last week. Dug up some ideas. Some solutions. Some more questions. Meanwhile the black flies were dining on my face. It's like having free cosmetic surgery. One bite to the lower lip and within no time I had the Paris pout.Brenda Schmidthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03576550905189206215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10177155.post-18844614712871615762007-06-03T08:04:00.000-06:002007-06-03T08:04:00.000-06:00I heard it! I heard it!I heard it! I heard it!Anita Daherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03258818779322124700noreply@blogger.com