tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post876471899469161152..comments2024-02-02T10:52:07.936-08:00Comments on Drawing a line in time: The passing of timeJackie Morrishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18344677229001312105noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post-25710493198581161952010-08-21T15:33:26.763-07:002010-08-21T15:33:26.763-07:00That was a lovely post Jackie.You live in a wonder...That was a lovely post Jackie.You live in a wonderful spot for an artist to work in. Having children around keeps us young doesn't it. <br />It must have been thrilling to hear Jocelyn sing.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post-43064188227296010512010-08-20T08:54:47.059-07:002010-08-20T08:54:47.059-07:00She is very good isn't she Rosalind. Look out ...She is very good isn't she Rosalind. Look out for her and go and listen if you can. All the sisters used to sing in the cathedral choir. They all looked like small angels. Jo told me yesterday that before they came in through the catflap they were all swinging on my washing line!Jackie Morrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18344677229001312105noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post-1495881949903121712010-08-20T06:10:32.807-07:002010-08-20T06:10:32.807-07:00We rented the cottage next to The Old chapel last ...We rented the cottage next to The Old chapel last summer, through the wall we could hear wonderful piano music. Now I know who it must have been! Lovely.Rosalindnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post-25444077155975840682010-08-19T18:25:03.045-07:002010-08-19T18:25:03.045-07:00My brother is a violinist and his late wife was a ...My brother is a violinist and his late wife was a cellist. The only way they could survive was for both of them to go back to school, get teaching credentials and teach music in the schools. Fortunately for him, his other talent is for woodworking. Now that he has retired from teaching, he runs a stringed instrument repair shop. <br /><br />How wonderful to be able to hear Jocelyn play in the cathedral. She's grown into a lovely young woman. I wish her all the best.WOLhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03775462248193876148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post-19906608108388984932010-08-19T13:18:20.866-07:002010-08-19T13:18:20.866-07:00Life is just big merry-go-round, jump off and on, ...Life is just big merry-go-round, jump off and on, but it continue to go around and around and around........Annhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03005098088134945954noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post-56529106395723882242010-08-19T09:56:19.659-07:002010-08-19T09:56:19.659-07:00Life is strange, but what a lovely story.
I can im...Life is strange, but what a lovely story.<br />I can imagine the children and the cat flap, what beautiful innocence,<br />and what a beautiful talented woman she has become.<br />It must be so good for you to know that things that you have done<br />have made a difference.<br />Not many of us can claim that.imaginehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18096877734466819623noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post-12157052150938533302010-08-19T09:56:07.072-07:002010-08-19T09:56:07.072-07:00Do your resident cats not pull flowers from bouque...Do your resident cats not pull flowers from bouquets?<br />Mine have indicated that all house flowers are subject to cat curiosity, to nibbling and then hoiking up petals and greenery on the floor as a result.Morning's Minionhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01912356455981434029noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post-46097657964885775562010-08-19T09:16:54.821-07:002010-08-19T09:16:54.821-07:00That was lovely Jackie,, a tender side of you ,,, ...That was lovely Jackie,, a tender side of you ,,, thanks for sharing.I truly enjoy reading of your escapades in Wales and such a touching sentiment as above is heart warming to say the least and also confirms my belief , everything is preordained and happens for a reason, a good friend of mine once told me she truly believes we have the same circle of friends with us with every lifetime we experience and when i hear stories such as yours i feel it confirms it.I just know it.I'm really loving those seal photos also.... best wishes from Canada,,, LaurieAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post-72652912172022685642010-08-19T06:30:22.150-07:002010-08-19T06:30:22.150-07:00Beautiful post and a wonderful trip down memory la...Beautiful post and a wonderful trip down memory lane.Kathryn Dychehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17175563748388497142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5102517688059332839.post-40726966038881324652010-08-19T06:27:32.592-07:002010-08-19T06:27:32.592-07:00It's wonderful when the children you remember ...It's wonderful when the children you remember with grubby knees and sticky hands, suddenly emerge as their grown-up accomplished selves. Last week we had an invitation to a similar concert performance from someone we've known since she was nine, and another brought her beautiful new baby to meet us. They have become interesting and surprising adults but they still come to us bringing their childhood memories - and surprised to find us in a new guise as equals.Jeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14553005051612551946noreply@blogger.com