tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13170493.post7084124457627702677..comments2023-11-02T09:03:09.405-04:00Comments on dreams and bones: "Sometines I wish that I could be the rain"Lesliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08535826398347449121noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13170493.post-82807710315398998342008-06-03T17:58:00.000-04:002008-06-03T17:58:00.000-04:00You describe your oneness with rain, and the Utah ...You describe your oneness with rain, and the Utah P song; did you realize the further Utah Philips dimension to your late May oneness? When you were feeling and singing his song, he was preparing to change phases. I learned on Democracy Now that he "died" end of May..congestive heart failure-raining in his lungs...while you were singing his song. And then there is the further Utah Philips overlap on your blog when you write of "hobo in garden". Lotta harmony in your dreams and bones<BR/>mbkAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13170493.post-35811136873915072082008-06-01T19:02:00.000-04:002008-06-01T19:02:00.000-04:00Beautiful tile! Nice to hear the story.Beautiful tile! Nice to hear the story.kathyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10947233901412406068noreply@blogger.com