tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post5336204993255256275..comments2023-12-21T04:02:34.164-06:00Comments on inside space: Cat and Mousemiriamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06107671021769120700noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post-48474759276318502082011-05-04T17:53:41.536-05:002011-05-04T17:53:41.536-05:00Thank you for sharing this. I recently lost my th...Thank you for sharing this. I recently lost my therapist to cancer, and have been struggling to find a way to grieve that loss. <br /><br />The connection between "stuff" and all the people we've lost in our lives is a hard thing to tease out - but your simple statement that "it's not your fault" is a good thing to hear. My own inner child still needs some more Davidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13858198862801737395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post-7132866925806666192011-05-02T16:15:51.229-05:002011-05-02T16:15:51.229-05:00Sorry about the mug and your hand, Miriam. They pr...Sorry about the mug and your hand, Miriam. They probably both have new lives now.<br /><br />I've been checking out your website and blog today -- looking good.<br /><br />SharynSharyn Dimmicknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post-38449523567197805472011-04-08T10:53:33.785-05:002011-04-08T10:53:33.785-05:00Oh, Miriam, thank you. As one who mourns and mourn...Oh, Miriam, thank you. As one who mourns and mourns the lost earrings, the lost pictures, the lost me on the worng road, looking for those i am supposed to meet, and cries every time, I too wish to know in the moment, what I know in abstraction about impermanence. May we love just as passionately, with no warranties at all. love to you. Danadana mayahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08817367171148395687noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post-82959819951321695732011-04-07T10:26:56.120-05:002011-04-07T10:26:56.120-05:00What a beautiful story. It made me cry. The memori...What a beautiful story. It made me cry. The memories keep us as they stay in our hearts.<br />Looking forward to seeing you this weekend.<br />TeresaTeresa Hernándezhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16100354284018081640noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post-91895833148425346692011-04-07T10:07:37.961-05:002011-04-07T10:07:37.961-05:00Much love to your burned hand and your little-girl...Much love to your burned hand and your little-girl heart. <3<br />VirginiaAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post-28908444395841388402011-04-07T08:37:47.250-05:002011-04-07T08:37:47.250-05:00P.S. Sorry about your hand, too. And I think you ...P.S. Sorry about your hand, too. And I think you should buy a replacement. It's really gorgeous.<br /><br />Also—you can put that mug in a beautiful hand-made mirror. I make those, and you could probably make one, too.fuquinayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05996168855030440765noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13489654.post-83956797223495093932011-04-07T08:34:33.609-05:002011-04-07T08:34:33.609-05:00Oh! I'm so sorry for your loss. And I do con...Oh! I'm so sorry for your loss. And I do consider it a loss. <br /><br />The other day, a lion marionette that had been hanging in the same spot for maybe 12 years got tangled in a capo while my daughter took my guitar off the wall hook. I was so shocked and bummed that I yelled at her. <br /><br />It's now hanging all twisted and dejected. <br /><br />Now that I think of it, I'fuquinayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05996168855030440765noreply@blogger.com