tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post1967534606297420292..comments2023-10-24T09:29:32.492-04:00Comments on the golden fish: distance (for the very idea of love)stevenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14132104804524716898noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-55491722240483283962011-11-25T06:22:23.579-05:002011-11-25T06:22:23.579-05:00rachel so very small and then so very large all in...rachel so very small and then so very large all in the same space. all in the same word for that space. stevenstevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14132104804524716898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-70421923207023541752011-11-25T06:21:45.838-05:002011-11-25T06:21:45.838-05:00joanne thankyou very much! this piece of writing w...joanne thankyou very much! this piece of writing was a little closer to what i write before i pare it down into a little piece of thinking. i left the raw edges there. i'm glad you like it here. so do i!!! stevenstevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14132104804524716898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-84606058702786260012011-11-24T16:37:35.649-05:002011-11-24T16:37:35.649-05:00your words crested the once and foreverness here, ...your words crested the once and foreverness here, steven.<br /><br />i got to feel this today. we stopped along the highway at a place i've always wanted to look out over but never had. how would i have known there was a tree that was a door to another world? there the tiniest hole of bark unfurling itself from the birch revealed another door, another world. within within within within, always more. and on the top of a distant pine a crow waited, calling to us time to time, to let us know that this world, all of these worlds, were not ours to hold, but his, or so he seemed to tell himself. and even he was wrong.<br /><br />i love this cresting, steven.<br /><br />xo<br />erinerinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16636371927224076866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-4923819751097105372011-11-24T14:18:16.949-05:002011-11-24T14:18:16.949-05:00So much to wonder at, and feel very small.So much to wonder at, and feel very small.Rachel Fentonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10046917627054462214noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-59532869389954862452011-11-24T08:00:29.701-05:002011-11-24T08:00:29.701-05:00Your words are beautiful. Looking closely at natur...Your words are beautiful. Looking closely at nature can make you feel enlightenment and a deep connection with an a understanding that it all makes sense.<br /><br />It is lovely to find your blog.<br />Jo.Jo Potterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08365999873131320691noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-82006291250443743062011-11-24T07:55:30.297-05:002011-11-24T07:55:30.297-05:00ruth - more succinctly said than i but i wanted to...ruth - more succinctly said than i but i wanted to let the words burst for once!!! stevenstevenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14132104804524716898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8767484157936178574.post-79699622770601305532011-11-24T07:34:49.006-05:002011-11-24T07:34:49.006-05:00I travel with you, Steven, through this small and ...I travel with you, Steven, through this small and big of your world. there is wholeness in the tiniest things. They restore us, with attention, to wholeness.Ruthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14204074161539605133noreply@blogger.com