tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post3444532186190347352..comments2024-01-16T01:42:41.699+11:00Comments on Tune into Radio Carly: What I know about remembering.Carly Findlayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01368145710452826385noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-7234121774072833342012-11-08T03:39:57.305+11:002012-11-08T03:39:57.305+11:00Beautiful post! And I like your poem :). Words fro...Beautiful post! And I like your poem :). Words from the heart always mean something, even if they feel clumsy late on :)<br /><br />I love your handful of stardust metaphor. That's how I want to walk through the day, holding handfuls of stardust :)<br />Lenkahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03832791375861465119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-6639206400292197432012-11-06T17:30:13.605+11:002012-11-06T17:30:13.605+11:00Your memory is a lesson. YES!!
And I love the met...Your memory is a lesson. YES!!<br /><br />And I love the metaphor of this being like stardust. To show it to anyone is to risk it blowing away in the breeze. You'll forgive me, though, for doing a few little on-the-spot running "wheeeee!!!"s on your behalf.... if this is the same budding friend I am thinking of? Hmm??? xoxKirrilyhttp://www.kirrilywhatman.com/welcomenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-65258080748219241262012-11-06T11:31:31.256+11:002012-11-06T11:31:31.256+11:00I, too, wrote poetry when I was sad and stopped wh...I, too, wrote poetry when I was sad and stopped when I was happiest. <br /><br />You're right. Memory is a lesson learned. Enjoy the new ones you make with the boy who thinks you're beautiful :)Jayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16744785002688814128noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-41571094664503291212012-11-05T16:36:25.728+11:002012-11-05T16:36:25.728+11:00Don't share, keep it inside you like a bloomin...Don't share, keep it inside you like a blooming glow. And then, the instant you let it out, it lights up others too.<br /><br />Speaking of beautiful memories, I once had a boy tell me he loved me out the back of the Enmore too. It was 1995 and he was as stoned as the Olgas at the time. Man, he was beautiful, though.<br /><br />xMaxabellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15761220164069379437noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-48606982642546005422012-11-05T16:19:15.456+11:002012-11-05T16:19:15.456+11:00So beautiful Carly. You are so right, memories are...So beautiful Carly. You are so right, memories are lessons, both good and bad. xAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09651116248452404269noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-12466404956237411652012-11-04T23:18:57.964+11:002012-11-04T23:18:57.964+11:00Oh Carly, you are an evocative and most beautiful ...Oh Carly, you are an evocative and most beautiful writer. I could never write poetry. You have gifts in writing as you do. Thank you for sharing this about remembering. I remember you going on the Darren Hayes thing too!! DenyseDenyse Whelan.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16888810644186418559noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-80611048500488723802012-11-03T22:22:28.910+11:002012-11-03T22:22:28.910+11:00Hi Carly, found you via your styling you post. I ...Hi Carly, found you via your styling you post. I am busy looking at your archives! As a Perth girl, I loved your interview with Bob Evans...this post about memories is something I can relate to, especially when men are involved ha ha. May the adventure you are starting in this friendship give you lots of beautiful memories. XlisaAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15675452153227875223noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-43507364763984598242012-11-03T19:16:47.104+11:002012-11-03T19:16:47.104+11:00Your blog made me think of this song: http://www.y...Your blog made me think of this song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pGH_DCTR6bI<br />Todd Wintherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10646110217332282277noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-59192817617294447522012-11-03T18:57:40.341+11:002012-11-03T18:57:40.341+11:00Beautiful post Carly, I think the thing about memo...Beautiful post Carly, I think the thing about memories is that you experience them with all your senses, I feel that my memory is a collection of movies about my life - I can pop one on at anytime and instantly be transported like in a time warp to that time with all it's sensory experiences. So happy for your new friendships, you're creating new memories now.Lisa Schofieldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09098082575435441127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-22847089830108338972012-11-03T18:25:43.088+11:002012-11-03T18:25:43.088+11:00So beautiful Carly. I can really identify with you...So beautiful Carly. I can really identify with you at the Darren Hayes concert. When I was at U2 on their last tour, some of Bono's words had me in tears, I felt that he really got me.<br /><br />Keep smiling and thank you for these tender, bright and reflective words of yours. xxGemma @ My Big Nutshellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07251131676081523546noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1720872153813357167.post-72695865720013561252012-11-03T13:49:22.664+11:002012-11-03T13:49:22.664+11:00Memory IS a lesson. A lesson in self restraint, in...Memory IS a lesson. A lesson in self restraint, in resilience building and of reminding (especially in bloody relationships) what you'll try not to do again. Ive never attempted poetry - I think it would come out all Dr Seuss on me!<br /><br />Thanks for linking up!Sarah - That space in betweenhttp://www.thatspaceinbetween.comnoreply@blogger.com