tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6994770259293936910.post4589785410605970813..comments2023-08-14T07:56:41.310-04:00Comments on Clay Fragments: Rocks Offer SurprisesTamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12535989955846532310noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6994770259293936910.post-9009109636459212872012-03-28T19:23:45.854-04:002012-03-28T19:23:45.854-04:00I love the picture of your rocks. I am so glad you...I love the picture of your rocks. I am so glad your friend brought home a special gift you would appreciate.MaryHelenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13493683144411995592noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6994770259293936910.post-85080218579680131522012-03-27T22:45:23.466-04:002012-03-27T22:45:23.466-04:00It must have been an off day for her...I don't...It must have been an off day for her...I don't know. There is a field fairly near us that is full of rocks. We have ridden our bikes by several times and I'm so tempted to pick a few and put them in my bike basket but haven't. I feel like I need to ask the farmer. What do you do with your rocks? Do you put them in the garden? Keep them in a box? Display? Create art?Deb Gabyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05190300452110849763noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6994770259293936910.post-67947229182750010892012-03-27T22:45:08.552-04:002012-03-27T22:45:08.552-04:00This is a happening that I would ponder about if i...This is a happening that I would ponder about if it happened to me. And it is obvious you wonder about it too. Why did she do it? It seemed to me even when she did do it she herself was somewhat surprised. There seems to be a story under that rock...that no one may know exists. I, too, love rocks!Seneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12910008897042571707noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6994770259293936910.post-4286987144008597312012-03-27T21:42:58.384-04:002012-03-27T21:42:58.384-04:00Interesting musing, but I still wonder why she tos...Interesting musing, but I still wonder why she tossed that rock aside. She did bring you some interesting ones. Maybe that heart will still show up one day.elsiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01348895330633879894noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6994770259293936910.post-90878858219638519992012-03-27T21:19:17.143-04:002012-03-27T21:19:17.143-04:00I think friendship sometimes demands a test, &...I think friendship sometimes demands a test, & you just had one over that rock, I guess. Interesting to hear the story. An impulse that she wishes to take back & cannot? I liked that you told about it, & I am waiting for more rock stories. Have I told you I have a number of interesting rocks, Tam? One looks like a big baking potato-very fun to have sitting in the kitchen!Linda Bhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14983144542632353870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6994770259293936910.post-61249646161996843202012-03-27T21:08:03.881-04:002012-03-27T21:08:03.881-04:00What a good friend. And now that she knows more ab...What a good friend. And now that she knows more about what you love, she is able to demonstrate her friendship in yet another way. This is a great story. Maybe someday there will be a chapter two in which you find the pink heart-shaped rock!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6994770259293936910.post-41503910291563322932012-03-27T20:37:36.011-04:002012-03-27T20:37:36.011-04:00Love this story, and it makes me think of one I sh...Love this story, and it makes me think of one I should tell you sometime about a lost and found shell. <br />I love that we are getting glimpses of your passion for rocks in some of your posts.Ruthhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09730603563225670809noreply@blogger.com