tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-386591112753293896.post5962091835536450601..comments2024-01-17T16:29:35.546-05:00Comments on Through the Hourglass: Of Time and the BlizzardClaudia Keenanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17302390896762308490noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-386591112753293896.post-59802503150575991922018-02-07T17:15:37.110-05:002018-02-07T17:15:37.110-05:00Reading this made me both happy and sad. Happy fo...Reading this made me both happy and sad. Happy for the memories you have of special moments shared with your father, but sad that he is no longer with us. He was a great guy -- always with a twinkle in his eye.Irena Choi Sternhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09766843308365708860noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-386591112753293896.post-24190123874206359482018-01-27T16:51:17.478-05:002018-01-27T16:51:17.478-05:00"I believe it involved the exhilarating conne... "I believe it involved the exhilarating connection between literature and experience. The scene, the shadow, the words and characters – you could always return to them, or call them up. And of course, what he said turned out to be true."<br />When you're good, you're really good.Markhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17173711110500689117noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-386591112753293896.post-36529351727150648132018-01-17T22:17:19.865-05:002018-01-17T22:17:19.865-05:00What a wonderful moment to freeze in time. Pink sn...What a wonderful moment to freeze in time. Pink snow, dwindling flakes and the timeless quality of good literature. It comforts me somehow to know that Primrose avenue and snowstorms will be here long after you and I no longer walk this salty earth. Sandra Moreanohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08952107078192696943noreply@blogger.com