tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post6271734074244145875..comments2024-03-19T12:27:49.445+00:00Comments on Shadows & Light: Early Morning and Early LifeSteve Reedhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11684120060438252945noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-4401403044394172632018-10-12T05:40:17.291+01:002018-10-12T05:40:17.291+01:00I echo Ms. Moon...I echo Ms. Moon...ehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11376645220662546020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-6727438744506206152018-10-12T03:06:41.802+01:002018-10-12T03:06:41.802+01:00What a sweet and precious little boy you were.
An...What a sweet and precious little boy you were. <br />And now you are a sweet and precious man. Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-2688025218191007372018-10-12T01:24:34.002+01:002018-10-12T01:24:34.002+01:00It's not hard to see the man you grew up to be...It's not hard to see the man you grew up to be in this picture of you at age two. And I'm not referring to the top of your head! Something about the eyes and mouth.jenny_ohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15475480579733466963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-64690866494833099422018-10-11T19:52:52.406+01:002018-10-11T19:52:52.406+01:00You haven't changed one bit.You haven't changed one bit.Sabinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09015827501648296977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-57287599915253028772018-10-11T18:31:35.004+01:002018-10-11T18:31:35.004+01:00I love that time of the morning and also the twili...I love that time of the morning and also the twilight. The light has a very special feel to it. Interesting picture. Love the childhood picture!Sarahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15941415622199071141noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-50358160537079343542018-10-11T17:37:29.413+01:002018-10-11T17:37:29.413+01:00I was thinking up a snarky hair line until I came ...I was thinking up a snarky hair line until I came to your final line and realized you STOLE it from me! I like the early mornings just as the sky begins to lighten up.Catalysthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03804837416104556928noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-75100425196379388622018-10-11T15:56:06.512+01:002018-10-11T15:56:06.512+01:00When I moved about four years ago I got rid of my ...When I moved about four years ago I got rid of my DVD's and the player. I don't think I have any left. What a great photo of you as a little kid! I remember my first year of working in Chicago what a shock it was when daylight savings time ended and it was completely dark when I left work at 5:00 PM. I grew up in Illinois. You'd think I would have remembered that.Sharonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07645915869786296771noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-64410174248015814712018-10-11T15:19:40.659+01:002018-10-11T15:19:40.659+01:00I went through two purges of audio visual material...I went through two purges of audio visual material before DVD's. We got rid of the old projector reels. and then all the video stuff.Redhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17996243850279671523noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-42734131618760032772018-10-11T15:07:27.677+01:002018-10-11T15:07:27.677+01:00We are walking in the same morning light these day...We are walking in the same morning light these days, before the sun has come up over the coast range. Soon it will be dark at that hour, and then we'll play around with our clocks and time. Voila! Morning will be bright again. Lovely to see your two-year old self.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-87273117122039375922018-10-11T14:36:02.910+01:002018-10-11T14:36:02.910+01:00my sister is going through all her photos parsing ...my sister is going through all her photos parsing them out to whoever they are of. now and then she hands me a few of me or my kids. the days are definitely getting shorter. last night after I got back from yoga class I walked the dog in twilight. won't be long before I have to start walking her before I head out.ellen abbotthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00535475792150335186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-1338986313311765792018-10-11T14:26:15.840+01:002018-10-11T14:26:15.840+01:00that's a sweet photo of you as a flower child....that's a sweet photo of you as a flower child. my husband likes to say, fire in the hearth, no snow on the roof. it's only naughty if you think it so. ;) 37paddingtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12400464105403622384noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-54338925668399086492018-10-11T13:56:06.194+01:002018-10-11T13:56:06.194+01:00Ha -- that's funny, Mr. Pudding.
And it looks...Ha -- that's funny, Mr. Pudding.<br /><br />And it looks to me that you are wearing a bib in that photo. Were you grazing?Vivianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11990041745880166605noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-22248752723609384702018-10-11T09:41:14.265+01:002018-10-11T09:41:14.265+01:00You've got to be kidding! That's not you -...You've got to be kidding! That's not you - it's a garden gnome!Yorkshire Puddinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06019673884543913089noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-91441499188054729682018-10-11T08:41:48.935+01:002018-10-11T08:41:48.935+01:00You are looking very serious......perhaps you had ...You are looking very serious......perhaps you had just lost that toy down the drainpipe?Franceshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02576715462615744934noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5123631695572626256.post-60084500667303733402018-10-11T06:34:28.275+01:002018-10-11T06:34:28.275+01:00Same hair as I had at age two! You well remember t...Same hair as I had at age two! You well remember the things that are most important, a toy in the drain pipe had to be traumatic. Could be the title of your book that you will be writing...one day.Linda Suehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03070050388987072100noreply@blogger.com