tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111037399323673543.post5360691713519329381..comments2023-10-31T12:16:03.276-04:00Comments on Harlequin: some one else's wordsHarlequinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04964772119118368322noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111037399323673543.post-86292530247716809812010-12-16T02:24:24.364-05:002010-12-16T02:24:24.364-05:00wm-- i like those little suckers, too; so tough an...wm-- i like those little suckers, too; so tough and tenacious.<br />Mr.C- nice insight; maybe their perishing is as much borne of effort as it is of despair... or perhaps one of sheer investment in what is called for. <br />Susan-- thanks for the visit--glad you enjoyed.Harlequinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04964772119118368322noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111037399323673543.post-35502961272404840512010-12-15T11:26:07.587-05:002010-12-15T11:26:07.587-05:00WOW - I love thisWOW - I love thisSusanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01776508470403950920noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111037399323673543.post-79980892335829485892010-12-12T18:36:04.779-05:002010-12-12T18:36:04.779-05:00I wonder Walking Man, if man and crocus are very m...I wonder Walking Man, if man and crocus are very much alike. After all, we don't really know how many crocuses give up and perish beneath the snow never seeing the light of day.Mr. Charlestonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17497415823443875308noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6111037399323673543.post-55107228495359163482010-12-08T04:46:00.916-05:002010-12-08T04:46:00.916-05:00I've always liked th crocus, bravest of flower...I've always liked th crocus, bravest of flower finding it's way to the light even when there is still snow on the ground. Man should be more like a flower sometimes.the walking manhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10058913927297370740noreply@blogger.com