tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4729371570671739825.post4276961613598806343..comments2024-03-18T20:21:36.747-05:00Comments on sky-colored dirt: water, water everywhere...d.mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07235794123395206698noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4729371570671739825.post-37037233843949554542010-07-24T15:34:06.690-05:002010-07-24T15:34:06.690-05:00maybe. it's natural to think about where you o...maybe. it's natural to think about where you once were. it's when the word "pining" comes in that it becomes complicated, bc it means you've gone from thinking to wanting, and wanting badly at that. and sometimes the thing you're pining for isn't what you really want at all, it's just a substitution for something entirely different that you've yet to figure out. tricky stuff.d.mariehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07235794123395206698noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4729371570671739825.post-5180645422069496702010-07-24T09:28:07.954-05:002010-07-24T09:28:07.954-05:00I have always wanted to live near the ocean, somet...I have always wanted to live near the ocean, something seems to be tugging me in that direction...My question is, would I be pining for where I once was...?Dedehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11060421438165606895noreply@blogger.com