What an absolutely beautiful and moving story. You describe so well what a single element—such as a backyard, simply consisting of a plot of dirt and grass, can immediately instill such a strong feeling of nostalgia...and instantly being flooded with those memories.
Your stories are films Debra. Each and every one you not only hear but experience the scenes so clearly. Which actually could lead me into a whole other idea of what could be.
Oh Gayle... thank you! I will write more! I love writing them. It's keeping up with the mechanics of a blog that I don't think I'm so good at... trying not to make a mess of things! xx
What an absolutely beautiful and moving story. You describe so well what a single element—such as a backyard, simply consisting of a plot of dirt and grass, can immediately instill such a strong feeling of nostalgia...and instantly being flooded with those memories.
Thank you, Adela - what lovely praise! I appreciate it so much.
Your stories are films Debra. Each and every one you not only hear but experience the scenes so clearly. Which actually could lead me into a whole other idea of what could be.
I love your excitement over this!! We must talk more. xx
Awe Deb, these stories are so heart warming and honest. I can't get enough. Please write more!!!!!
Oh Gayle... thank you! I will write more! I love writing them. It's keeping up with the mechanics of a blog that I don't think I'm so good at... trying not to make a mess of things! xx
Good heavens — another arrow through my heart. Right through my heart.
And you saying that puts an arrow through mine. Thank you so much, Caroline! xx