tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137682720915766788.post9028693060481420674..comments2023-10-15T14:35:24.698+01:00Comments on The trouser Press: The potential for devastationtrousershttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12879862280895772283noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137682720915766788.post-63953956257385516722009-06-30T07:32:58.791+01:002009-06-30T07:32:58.791+01:00Thanks zola. I haven't read Hemingway but that...Thanks <b>zola</b>. I haven't read Hemingway but that does sound evocative and, indeed, sobering.<br /><br />Do we ever leave that zone? I'm not sure, but I think it's a fine line.trousershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12879862280895772283noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137682720915766788.post-63170324633466294922009-06-30T05:27:47.153+01:002009-06-30T05:27:47.153+01:00With deepest respect and well wishes to all Trouse...With deepest respect and well wishes to all Trouser-beings your words hit on me like an existential, stone cold sobering, moment.<br /><br />Hemingway ended a book, after a death of a loved one, by walking home in the rain.<br /><br />Your ending words threw me back just there.<br />Maybe we never really leave that zone anyway.zola a social thinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14206983697656466653noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137682720915766788.post-6813193454157667322009-06-29T17:24:34.024+01:002009-06-29T17:24:34.024+01:00Hey no problem signs, it's a year or two since...Hey no problem <b>signs</b>, it's a year or two since I wrote the post about my dad. <br /><br />I appreciate the thoughts and wishes, very gratefully received.trousershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12879862280895772283noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137682720915766788.post-24824227882866489872009-06-29T16:47:49.664+01:002009-06-29T16:47:49.664+01:00ah silly me, for I remember the lovely post you wr...ah silly me, for I remember the lovely post you wrote concerning Trouserfather.<br /><br />Good wishes and thoughts to you and Trousermother.Reading the Signshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06338983880105866139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137682720915766788.post-71373749787323025162009-06-27T09:10:49.279+01:002009-06-27T09:10:49.279+01:00Thank you too, Signs. All is ok for now, though ho...Thank you too, <b>Signs</b>. All is ok for now, though how long such a state of affairs will last, I'm not sure. <br /><br />It's not Trouserfather, though (I like that word!), he's long since gone, it's my mother who was the cause for concern in this particular instance.trousershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12879862280895772283noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137682720915766788.post-49463655439279305992009-06-27T08:18:36.650+01:002009-06-27T08:18:36.650+01:00You capture this sense of being on a particular th...You capture this sense of being on a particular threshold. My best wishes to you and Trouserfather.Reading the Signshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06338983880105866139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137682720915766788.post-20427449882618795452009-06-27T00:49:23.987+01:002009-06-27T00:49:23.987+01:00zhoen, thank you: I could barely wish for better w...<b>zhoen</b>, thank you: I could barely wish for better words.trousershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12879862280895772283noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5137682720915766788.post-22220555627681497762009-06-27T00:36:39.576+01:002009-06-27T00:36:39.576+01:00Powerful times, I wish you great courage. When t...Powerful times, I wish you great courage. When the time comes, you won't have to be told, you will know.Zhoenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03515663141425057088noreply@blogger.com