tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4398299882480957001.post1753445441989740586..comments2023-04-03T11:17:09.238-04:00Comments on Not For Jellyfish: Sad Flowers - 10thDoM The Language of BouquetsNot For Jellyfishhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08168569867944572358noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4398299882480957001.post-33728400442257256582012-03-26T17:14:23.953-04:002012-03-26T17:14:23.953-04:00I felt myself going down and then not hitting the ...I felt myself going down and then not hitting the bottom before it all ended. Well done. I always come away from your writing with a resonance. -JHarnett-Hargrovehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07486168670308150669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4398299882480957001.post-22694913463653388412012-03-26T16:28:25.083-04:002012-03-26T16:28:25.083-04:00You have articulated your pain very well, but I am...You have articulated your pain very well, but I am hopeful that things are better now.Kat Mortensenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16877694888419628533noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4398299882480957001.post-45987399807531091592012-03-25T14:48:15.411-04:002012-03-25T14:48:15.411-04:00I like this... the format's subtle, but I foun...I like this... the format's subtle, but I found myself wanted another "I miss" section at the end.<br /><br />That stated, you phoned in the muse... big time. :PJeffScapehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00190641629175438603noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4398299882480957001.post-27294493401383068072012-03-22T04:57:38.485-04:002012-03-22T04:57:38.485-04:00In a way, I can't help but feel this has a hap...In a way, I can't help but feel this has a happy ending. Loss of love and respect is bad enough, but they can be regained. Loss of safety or life is so much worse and there's no escape.<br /><br />I'm glad you wrote for the muse too. There are strength and self-knowledge woven throughout this so well.PattiKenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02894925987580502697noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4398299882480957001.post-77281681895242135862012-03-21T21:18:59.393-04:002012-03-21T21:18:59.393-04:00Yay! I missed your writing. You weave in and out o...Yay! I missed your writing. You weave in and out of the complexity of relationships and human emotion so well. I get this in ways I wish I didn't. And the final lines... My husband constantly bought things for me that had nothing to do with me, that left me puzzled, and eventually concluding he either didn't give a fuck or didn't know me. Neither was a good thing.<br /><br />My current boyfriend of nearly two years, on the other hand, has never once bought me something that doesn't make perfect sense and also astound me at the fact he knows me so well. <br /><br />I am so glad you wrote for this Muse :).Unspokenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16065870952905767595noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4398299882480957001.post-30084607908402782482012-03-21T20:26:34.168-04:002012-03-21T20:26:34.168-04:00I don't really write fiction. This is my life...I don't really write fiction. This is my life.Not For Jellyfishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08168569867944572358noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4398299882480957001.post-68118011395519325282012-03-21T15:18:13.455-04:002012-03-21T15:18:13.455-04:00True story? I'm reminded of that 'better t...True story? I'm reminded of that 'better to have loved and lost' phrase but I'm not sure I believe it. Then I think we all romanticise those crazy relationships.Bainohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14156193098088048637noreply@blogger.com