tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356093701102910263.post4130401902476613154..comments2023-06-02T15:46:37.487+02:00Comments on JOURNEY INTO ELDERHOOD: Welcome HomeGrandmother Maryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18169464484379536529noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356093701102910263.post-19018121208676548652010-04-19T17:21:08.072+02:002010-04-19T17:21:08.072+02:00And you'll get to see it all (and us) soon- ho...And you'll get to see it all (and us) soon- hooray!Grandmother Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18169464484379536529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356093701102910263.post-48915858113901119672010-04-19T00:16:46.394+02:002010-04-19T00:16:46.394+02:00when Kim read this, she said how alike we two are!...when Kim read this, she said how alike we two are! I'm gladdened at the thought of you visiting with your old friends again! And not one bit surprised that it all fits - of course it does.<br />Kisses - JJudahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05042772148686781618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356093701102910263.post-76144583393564424752010-04-17T22:54:28.211+02:002010-04-17T22:54:28.211+02:00Lou, exactly right- feeling homey and settled.
Nan...Lou, exactly right- feeling homey and settled.<br />Nan, You'll have such fun. How is it we develop relationships with our books?Grandmother Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18169464484379536529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356093701102910263.post-37984948667180072952010-04-17T22:31:37.525+02:002010-04-17T22:31:37.525+02:00I'm looking forward to the arrival of my '...I'm looking forward to the arrival of my 'stuff', too!Nan Sheppardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02526627128978409559noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356093701102910263.post-56211582068214095742010-04-17T20:49:17.920+02:002010-04-17T20:49:17.920+02:00So good to have your 'stuff', isn't it...So good to have your 'stuff', isn't it? The 'stuff' that makes your place your 'home'? I'm happy you're feeling settled, now. And 'home'.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13024392628362568010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356093701102910263.post-62286345472502454192010-04-17T20:06:33.381+02:002010-04-17T20:06:33.381+02:00Isn't that amazing- it's a hammered metal ...Isn't that amazing- it's a hammered metal piece from Haiti that I got in Antigua as part of a fund raiser. See the birds as well- she's a formidable presence!<br />Yes, we sold the house, the furniture, the car in the states. Yikes! No regrets, however. Full commitment is the only option!Grandmother Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18169464484379536529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7356093701102910263.post-4369439265981847762010-04-17T16:39:32.599+02:002010-04-17T16:39:32.599+02:00"It's the last of our goods..."
Wow..."It's the last of our goods..."<br /><br />Wow, this line is so full of commitment to your new life as an Italian signora. I think many people living elsewhere leave a bit of themselves in storage "at home" as a kind of tether to their identity. It sounds as if you are at home right where you are. I'm happy that you have these important parts of your past there with you.<br /><br />P.S. I love the metal sculpture of the angel with Medusa hair!PattiKenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02894925987580502697noreply@blogger.com