tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4507806734569168871.post153879873315284925..comments2023-05-16T13:55:16.309+02:00Comments on On Dragonfly Wings: quietthe dragonflyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00910969956758977269noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4507806734569168871.post-42519171364911803932007-10-29T03:46:00.000+01:002007-10-29T03:46:00.000+01:00Just today, my mom commented that I never ask for ...Just today, my mom commented that I never ask for music anymore. I almost never play music these days - if I have quiet, I don't disturb it.Beahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15957626443087438904noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4507806734569168871.post-42394649665526583062007-10-27T22:37:00.000+02:002007-10-27T22:37:00.000+02:00It's amazing how much more I appreciate quiet, now...It's amazing how much more I appreciate quiet, now that I rarely even get to experience it. As a high school and college student, I remember not being able to sit in my room without having music on in the background. Now I crave every opportunity I can get for stillness and calm.Rimahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15883046753707687727noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4507806734569168871.post-32182193973820884892007-10-27T15:49:00.000+02:002007-10-27T15:49:00.000+02:00sleeping babies....mmmmmm......sleeping babies....mmmmmm......dawn224https://www.blogger.com/profile/12261307900362127378noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4507806734569168871.post-74483440623308371632007-10-27T15:27:00.000+02:002007-10-27T15:27:00.000+02:00This post makes me realize (on yet another level) ...This post makes me realize (on yet another level) how much my life is about to change. I have quiet in spades at this point in my life. I'm ready for a little shake-up, though, and for baby convos with giraffes :)<BR/><BR/>Thanks for stopping by to say hi.Furrowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08617566957749784387noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4507806734569168871.post-44499701284189880582007-10-27T13:51:00.000+02:002007-10-27T13:51:00.000+02:00This is a lovely post. Of quiet. I crave the quiet...This is a lovely post. Of quiet. I crave the quiet sometimes, because of our busy household, and lots and lots of boys. Sometimes, when I'm not sleeping well, I'll get up and just sit and enjoy the stillness. It's so rejuvenating :)<BR/><BR/>- HeidiFamily Adventurehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00093360285075029799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4507806734569168871.post-84683910021975226692007-10-27T05:01:00.000+02:002007-10-27T05:01:00.000+02:00I loved this post and I could almost hear the "qui...I loved this post and I could almost hear the "quiet" and then the people in the stairwell. I lived in Stutgart when I was in was in High School. My father was in the Army and I was an Army brat. I now live in Texas (misplaced also). I loved hearing your story and also being taken over there for a bit, to Germany once again (many fond memories for me) - and so beautiful. I'm Kellan - nice to meet you. See ya.Kellanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07882991320065439298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4507806734569168871.post-84795905993473727222007-10-26T16:42:00.000+02:002007-10-26T16:42:00.000+02:00after I would put the May Queen to bed I would sti...after I would put the May Queen to bed I would still talk all the time, as if I was talking to her (narrating what I was doing, etc) It was hard to get used to the quiet!painted maypolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06446625015003854710noreply@blogger.com