tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11850554.post5385468740390930480..comments2023-09-25T10:35:26.454-04:00Comments on Inscapes: AutumnBeth Impsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15560137034653905618noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11850554.post-610873658927119312006-11-07T23:08:00.000-05:002006-11-07T23:08:00.000-05:00I wish i could meet you while walking up the hill ...I wish i could meet you while walking up the hill from chapel or through the halls after class. Ah, well, those days are gone. Happy writing!Megan S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/17135502078433927067noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11850554.post-21472210206529245902006-11-03T11:46:00.000-05:002006-11-03T11:46:00.000-05:00I love your description.
Hope lives in the fogg...I love your description. <br /><br />Hope lives in the foggy mist that lifts up off the river where I live. You can see it in the autumn morning sunrise that is veiled by the mists.<br /><br />Beautiful writing Inscapes..... Enjoy your day.....awarenesshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06098432781380754899noreply@blogger.com