tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post1654540384635278878..comments2024-03-22T03:35:27.752-04:00Comments on Written Inc.: Caption This 135carmilevyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00360045114379957605noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-27147808216861684662009-09-09T08:47:40.221-04:002009-09-09T08:47:40.221-04:00Pushing up clover.Pushing up clover.Annehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07934050541589102652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-65028171418929380062009-09-08T15:20:47.464-04:002009-09-08T15:20:47.464-04:00StonewalledStonewalledAnnehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07934050541589102652noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-18765023130142355582009-09-08T14:31:43.789-04:002009-09-08T14:31:43.789-04:00"A Monument to Moments in Time""A Monument to Moments in Time"Pocketnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-71132289365309597492009-09-07T22:48:09.823-04:002009-09-07T22:48:09.823-04:00"Through my father's eyes"
Isn'..."Through my father's eyes"<br /><br />Isn't that a song? <br /><br />As our parents age it's even more important to take the time to talk, ask questions and more importantly listen. It's through them we can ultimately pass on the family history from the past to the present.MorahMommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12459319126426867558noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-86175889602899883842009-09-07T16:09:59.464-04:002009-09-07T16:09:59.464-04:00Lost in memory
I remember when...Lost in memory<br /><br />I remember when...momemts in timehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14723725230232311583noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-88709720753443367312009-09-07T15:37:14.751-04:002009-09-07T15:37:14.751-04:00I think your perspective on this is excellent. And...I think your perspective on this is excellent. And the photo just says it all. The only caption that I can think of is "Thank You...." Congratulations to Klaatu. Was great for last weeks :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-50592737900938650232009-09-07T07:14:26.528-04:002009-09-07T07:14:26.528-04:00When parents age?
Hummmm been thinking a lot abou...When parents age?<br /><br />Hummmm been thinking a lot about my own parents recently and my own role as a parent<br />Unlike may others, i am actually looking forward to being incredibly old....yup i've seen up close and ugly some of the places people go to and how they live and also how we die at the ending of our lives<br />But...but i still wanna do it all.<br /><br />Watching older people prepare for this stage, has been an eye opener.<br />Listening as older people explain the tension of their own life....and how their adult children can help or hinder this process... has been enlightening for me.<br />Learning from observing the good ways of aging as a parent...and wincing as the bad ways happen...has taught me a whole heap of stuff.<br /><br />When my time comes, I hope I do it welltheMuddledMarketPlacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12153750055087770871noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-72238108131962123132009-09-07T00:48:54.970-04:002009-09-07T00:48:54.970-04:00My grandmother raised me. She died when I was 18....My grandmother raised me. She died when I was 18. I am now 50 and this year I returned to her grave for the first time. Nothing inside me had changed. I have a caption for your picture:<br /><br />I Still GrieveQuillyhttp://quilldancer.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-76202617141007640232009-09-07T00:07:13.473-04:002009-09-07T00:07:13.473-04:00I have no caption...the picture just kind of leave...I have no caption...the picture just kind of leaves me with a lump in my throat. I do know this--the older my parents get, the older "old" seems. I don't want 82 to be really old; I just have this sense that time is running out, and it's just not fair.Thumperhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02154314376352066709noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-70440759430454819042009-09-06T23:24:58.725-04:002009-09-06T23:24:58.725-04:00"The conveyer belt"
Aloha
Comfort Spir..."The conveyer belt"<br /><br />Aloha<br /><br /><a href="http://comfortspiral.blogspot.com/" rel="nofollow">Comfort Spiral</a>Cloudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05853753108637831069noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-36141751948440066302009-09-06T22:05:40.087-04:002009-09-06T22:05:40.087-04:00(edited something - basically changed one caption,...(edited something - basically changed one caption, but the comment removed is unchanged - sorry!)<br /><br />The only captions that come to mind is:<br /><br />Grave reflections...<br /><br />Monuments to Lives...<br /><br />As for the cemetery - years ago, we went on a cemetery "tour" with my grandfather. I took a tape recorder and we originally meant to narrate the locations of our departed ones. It turned into an afternoon of anecdotes. No one quite told a story like my Zaida Max, and he was as animated as he was somber. He did some imitations which are not caught on tape, as they were visual, but the whole thing was so impromptu, who'd have thought to bring a videocamera?<br /><br />It was enlightening and an intimate afternoon I'll never forget.<br /><br />I like cemeteries...they are quiet and give me pause for thought, at least when I'm only there to visit.<br /><br />Thank you, Carmi, for sharing this very private moment.lissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05505435869876658799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-70302887431303083742009-09-06T22:04:04.191-04:002009-09-06T22:04:04.191-04:00This comment has been removed by the author.lissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05505435869876658799noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-4430795733626382162009-09-06T21:29:20.409-04:002009-09-06T21:29:20.409-04:00We are, of course, linked to the past; sometimes v...We are, of course, linked to the past; sometimes visibly in the guise of our parants. and sometimes invisibly, through whatever artifice blinks us into the trees of our inheritance. How wonderful that you've seen the past, and future in one moment.<br /><br />This is, if not an epiphany, than at least a scene shift. Neatly nice, and very likely important.tiffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01351692108818152561noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449503.post-35736440322819580352009-09-06T20:37:49.654-04:002009-09-06T20:37:49.654-04:00My parents are both gone, and are probably in one ...My parents are both gone, and are probably in one of those two graveyards you visited. I can understand your unwillingness to face some of these eye-openers. It's inevitable but almost unthinkable. Your shot expresses it well.Hilaryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12787493532006658679noreply@blogger.com