tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7776413991690288441.post2307750733047490513..comments2024-03-26T01:21:12.118-06:00Comments on White Spray Paint: Write BackLaurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11497969475360535424noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7776413991690288441.post-84370741086083206022023-10-19T03:54:30.314-06:002023-10-19T03:54:30.314-06:00Your nostalgic journey into the world of folded no...Your nostalgic journey into the world of folded notes and youthful secrets resonates deeply. Writing indeed offers a unique window into our past, allowing us to relish moments long forgotten. For those facing the challenge of academic writing, <a href="https://www.theresearchguardian.com/services/thesis/health-care-thesis-help/" rel="nofollow">Pay Someone To Write My Health Care Thesis</a> camdenarthurhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12768531730493553607noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7776413991690288441.post-81925900689158906692012-03-11T15:19:25.669-06:002012-03-11T15:19:25.669-06:00Oh my! I always used to end my letters "writ...Oh my! I always used to end my letters "write back" whether it was a note folded carefully and passed along in school, or real letters written and posted to grandparents, or friends after we had moved from the town where I grew up, old college friends ... until email I was quite a letter writer. But it was so common to write that "write back." Now i'd more likely say &podsohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14880888514207597761noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7776413991690288441.post-80001264096821360282012-03-10T17:35:22.694-07:002012-03-10T17:35:22.694-07:00Dear Laura ~ I'm so glad I "refound"...Dear Laura ~ I'm so glad I "refound" your blog; I was here once before and likely got sidetracked looking at YOUR favorite blogs, and missed following yours ~ well, I'm a follower now (both Linky and GFC) and I'm putting you on my sidebar for quick access...:)<br />My, how I remember this...we called them "Fortune Tellers" ~ some were the Match.com kind, other, Anne https://www.blogger.com/profile/15378472662224995020noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7776413991690288441.post-79464168478151636512012-03-09T07:40:14.468-07:002012-03-09T07:40:14.468-07:00At the Worley's home about six little girls (a...At the Worley's home about six little girls (and at times a stray little brother) sat cross-legged on a hard wood floor in our girl friend's bedroom. The year was 1956. We had our Crayons, scrap paper, paste, sizzors, pencils and pens. The smell of that sticky paste hung in the air and reminded us of our classrooms. When the time was "called" we each created masterpieces to Karenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04323076493744748557noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7776413991690288441.post-12151248222431768582009-05-04T10:36:00.000-06:002009-05-04T10:36:00.000-06:00I "bit" belated but I'm writing back, from one Tex...I "bit" belated but I'm writing back, from one Texas boomer to another.<br /><br />I much prefer retrospection but can't always find anyone to share those same memories.<br /><br />Why is it that, suddenly, everyone is younger than I? Damn, these kids don't remember anything important. Like those origami notes. <br /><br />I'll now spend some time catching up with you when I should be cleaningAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com