tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post4002696767259182040..comments2024-02-11T05:15:15.006-05:00Comments on Notes From The Cloud Messenger: THE YARD IN LATE NOVEMBERDeborah Godinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15175977572194074388noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-62697606555457783422008-11-22T01:55:00.000-05:002008-11-22T01:55:00.000-05:00All the birds are coming to india... our bird watc...All the birds are coming to india... our bird watching season is just starting... and almost all water reservoirs are now being flocked by birds... Thank god the birds dont have any boundaries....hitch writerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07533278513292989066noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-39603263135196887082008-11-22T00:21:00.000-05:002008-11-22T00:21:00.000-05:00beautifully described... so vividbeautifully described... so vividmagiceyehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17848851692951192508noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-85829795250579777302008-11-21T23:33:00.000-05:002008-11-21T23:33:00.000-05:00sigh... I found magic in your words that leaves m...sigh... <BR/><BR/>I found magic in your words that leaves me waiting with surprising anticipation for winter to settle himself comfortably on our land. <BR/><BR/>I'm a California girl that hasn't been able to successfully make the transition from surfer chick to snow bunny. I've never looked forward to the arrival of Utah's winter... that is until I read your post today. It truly helped me change my focus. <BR/><BR/>This is a lovely, beautifully expressed post.wispy willowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10194020052008879681noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-60988169745854367452008-11-21T21:14:00.000-05:002008-11-21T21:14:00.000-05:00Winter has its hidden surprises ... or in this cas...Winter has its hidden surprises ... or in this case, it makes a surprise by unhiding what what previously covered up by leaves. You can't pull the wool over old man winter!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17989947946488835186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-9948156420940733332008-11-21T21:05:00.000-05:002008-11-21T21:05:00.000-05:00A beautiful description of winter. Ours are not so...A beautiful description of winter. Ours are not so harsh but I never look forward to them. Thank you for reminding me of the stark beauty to be found in Winter's heart.Sianhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11948822019200873512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-47698077723562175442008-11-21T20:28:00.000-05:002008-11-21T20:28:00.000-05:00love your descriptions that use all the senses, fe...love your descriptions that use all the senses, feel like i'm right there enjoying the sights of nature with you.Great Grandma Linhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11791149428495689835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-72891576200276818102008-11-21T20:16:00.000-05:002008-11-21T20:16:00.000-05:00Wonderful writing and I agree with the others I co...Wonderful writing and I agree with the others I could see it in my mind.Kimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05539583838978744802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-18784647263552595102008-11-21T19:08:00.000-05:002008-11-21T19:08:00.000-05:00How beautifully written this is, this poetic prose...How beautifully written this is, this poetic prose. I felt the tranquility of your outdoor setting and found the waiting for the noise of the waves to cease being almost a yearning, a completeness of the natural part of the cycle of restfullness of the earth. How wonderful to experience this richness and being part of it all. This was a lovely read.me ann my camerahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06083671096943783249noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-44502239919796161132008-11-21T18:14:00.000-05:002008-11-21T18:14:00.000-05:00You do indeed paint beautifully with your words so...You do indeed paint beautifully with your words so much so I could see it in my mind without looking at the photo, but I'm glad it was there. It's a lovely shot.Sylvia Khttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05484577678585907669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-34310869327756180692008-11-21T18:12:00.000-05:002008-11-21T18:12:00.000-05:00A beautiful post...you painted the pictures so viv...A beautiful post...you painted the pictures so vividly with your words.Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08015780995837712115noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5091316613928276649.post-83621682507871537972008-11-21T14:05:00.000-05:002008-11-21T14:05:00.000-05:00Your description of the winter to come makes me an...Your description of the winter to come makes me anticipate it with pleasure. I feel certain that this winter will inspire much poetry.<BR/>We have a new regular on the porch this season - an oven bird. Along with the pair of white-crowned sparrows, juncos, cardinals, bluejays, nuthatches and chickadees, surprise avian visitors are always welcome.<BR/><BR/>I envy you your proximity to the lake.<BR/><BR/>KatKat Mortensenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16877694888419628533noreply@blogger.com