tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9132036248899760902.post5030758755764101429..comments2023-11-03T21:17:03.553+08:00Comments on little red hen: whispersRed Hen (dette)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09620943527844246297noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9132036248899760902.post-44233873958115212932009-05-08T12:01:00.000+08:002009-05-08T12:01:00.000+08:00Love the dance analogy.Love the dance analogy.Leahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09139283789786834343noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9132036248899760902.post-26580499235695454332009-02-10T21:04:00.000+09:002009-02-10T21:04:00.000+09:00There's a great quote from the film The Accidental...There's a great quote from the film The Accidental Tourist "It's not a matter of how much you love a person but who you are when you are with them" for gauging who might be right, but I don;t know if I believe anymore in a Right One, except maybe a Right One for the Moment, because everything changes and we can never know how things will be in the future. I reckon the best thing to do is to love with all your might all the time (especially oneself because then ones choice of dance partners is wise and healthy), throw yourself onto the dance floor, don't worry about the future, work with circumstances when they arrive and be flexible enough to let go if that's what's needed. Nothing is for certain, everything is impermanent and anything is possible. That's what I'm planning next time around anyway!(note the optimistic subtext)Kirtihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12923365226375826872noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9132036248899760902.post-56200471702985175072009-02-06T11:07:00.000+09:002009-02-06T11:07:00.000+09:00I have been in love a few times. (okay, three time...I have been in love a few times. (okay, three times. I'm old...)<BR/>In each case, I was definitely not looking, but I was certainly loving myself at the time....<BR/><BR/><BR/><BR/>I think Tim sounds pretty nice. Though I would love to be with someone who thinks creatively,like the sculptor. i just have to remind myself that one person cannot be your everything, and that needs change.<BR/><BR/><BR/>Hope you voice is ok...I always get a lost voice at this time of year. i am relatively silent over the summer....then bang: nonstop blabbering....fifihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06946945635726214503noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9132036248899760902.post-42984527169221635722009-02-06T10:41:00.000+09:002009-02-06T10:41:00.000+09:00Wow, what a post!Firstly, I hope your voice gets b...Wow, what a post!<BR/><BR/>Firstly, I hope your voice gets better soon. I know just how frustrating it is to be a teacher with no voice! Last winter, I lost my voice often and started looking at voice training designed for teachers (I may have the information saved if you're intested). Luckily, this winter it hasn't been so bad (knock on wood).<BR/><BR/>As for the "how do you know if you're in love"... well, what a big question! After a string of passionate, but disasterious relationships, I met my hubby. He was so different to everyone else I'd been out with, but suddenly, I felt like I was at home with him. It was a comfort that I'd never experienced, a safety. I think it's different for each person though, so that probably doesn't help. I wish you all the luck in finding your prince. Oh, actually, funnily enough, I met hubby (well had met him a few times briefly, but really got talking to him) just after I returned from a week at the beach by myself where I decided that I was going to have a year being on my own and focussing on what I wanted. I think it was the spark in my eye from that decision that he was really attracted to.<BR/><BR/>Sorry for the long comment.Melanie Gray Augustinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01531718674624846409noreply@blogger.com