tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-165349633953530363.post4018390194995517264..comments2023-10-29T03:05:06.382-07:00Comments on Writers Rising: being content in the now...Katherine Jenkinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16732133918969183030noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-165349633953530363.post-44767101319965998882011-01-18T20:59:43.699-08:002011-01-18T20:59:43.699-08:00The photos and reflection are both wonderful.The photos and reflection are both wonderful.Lynne Walkerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14922648906299116923noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-165349633953530363.post-5458128750735049802011-01-15T18:10:39.279-08:002011-01-15T18:10:39.279-08:00This is the first time I am visiting you. Actually...This is the first time I am visiting you. Actually, I stumbled on your blog from another. <br /><br />I must say this is the theme I have had in my mind since Summer started here in Melbourne. Each of my friends seem to be complaining about the weather: sometimes it is too hot to go out while at others, it is too cloudy to enjoy. This has been consistent actually, not only a "Summer affair" :)<br /><br />I adore your post, totally. It has the ultimate element of truth. It reminds me that no matter what happens or what the weather be like, I am in control of feeling how I want. Nothing else or no one else can make me feel glum.<br /><br />Thanks for the lovely post.<br /><br />-BownEyedAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com