tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post1987834841724464825..comments2023-11-17T03:52:12.782-05:00Comments on murmurs: CobwebsSarah Hinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13888406261817690010noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-26778421868950560202008-08-13T12:00:00.000-04:002008-08-13T12:00:00.000-04:00I'm sorry I missed your birthday! I have been work...I'm sorry I missed your birthday! I have been working feverishly on finalizing the revised manuscript and have started querying. shiver.<BR/><BR/>But I hope you had a lovely birthday! I love your picture! What a cutie! and a romantic even as a little kid.Ello - Ellen Ohhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18311917335471167591noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-46166478351342671652008-08-11T10:37:00.000-04:002008-08-11T10:37:00.000-04:00Thanks, Sameera! And yes, the past is often the au...Thanks, Sameera! And yes, the past is often the author of the future. If we let it. <BR/><BR/>Beth, it's a shame you can't look back on those earlier efforts. That Mead Corp. letter doesn't quite cut it. ;) But that's great that you were so consumed with writing from an early age. You've had that much time to grow. <BR/><BR/>Thanks, Chris. I think I look very eager to please in that pic. Which is appropriate. <BR/><BR/>I must have read the name, 'Dusty' in a book somewhere. He was probably the stable boy on a farm. ;)Sarah Hinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13888406261817690010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-31948289981142308752008-08-08T18:40:00.000-04:002008-08-08T18:40:00.000-04:00Very, very happy birthday!!!I love your story--it'...Very, very happy birthday!!!<BR/>I love your story--it's well developed for a ten year old. (I also once had a lusty for a Dusty. He was younger. Perhaps the same guy?)<BR/>:-)<BR/><BR/><BR/>Thanks for sharing your photo. You look pretty and smart!<BR/>:-)Chris Eldinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11794946908789120139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-12551656818966769442008-08-08T15:29:00.000-04:002008-08-08T15:29:00.000-04:00Sarah, I'm singing Stevie Wonder's "Happy Happy Bi...Sarah, I'm singing Stevie Wonder's "Happy Happy Birthday to You" right now. ;) Even though I'm a bit late.<BR/><BR/>It's always neat to see how writers were as children. I was the opposite of you. I've been writing stories since I could write and my parents bought me my first typewriter when I was in grade school. I always kept a diary as well, but that was more to just log in those details of life. Not really to reflect.<BR/><BR/>Anyhow, I would love to see some of my younger work. Unfortunately, my mother kept none of it except for one letter I wrote the Mead Corporation when my notebook for school was short by 8 pages. Haha.Bethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17335415338155220244noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-20145876979254575212008-08-08T08:46:00.000-04:002008-08-08T08:46:00.000-04:00Belated Birthday wishes dear!Indeed,the cobwebs of...Belated Birthday wishes dear!<BR/><BR/>Indeed,the cobwebs of the past are the basis for our present.You looked as lovely as you do now even back then :)Sameera Ansarihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05249126041067834608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-62581715048211213832008-08-07T18:06:00.000-04:002008-08-07T18:06:00.000-04:00Lena, thanks! I did smile to find it. I had looked...Lena, thanks! I did smile to find it. I had looked through that box of old papers several times in the past few years, but I must have somehow missed it. It kind of made me want a typewriter again, too. ;) <BR/><BR/>Paul, I think Shannon and Dusty made it. At least my ten-year-old self knows that. <BR/><BR/>Wow...The Goonies. That takes me back! Incoherent or not, I bet that story's fun for you to pull out and read every once in awhile. Maybe you didn't have the writing fever, either, but there was a germ there, at the very least, waiting to take root. And it has. :)Sarah Hinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13888406261817690010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-63780775644785733642008-08-07T09:05:00.000-04:002008-08-07T09:05:00.000-04:00Cute photo and happy birthday to you!Now I want to...Cute photo and happy birthday to you!<BR/><BR/>Now I want to know what happened to Shannon and Dusty next :)<BR/><BR/>I'm with you on never having the writing fever, although I do have an uncompleted w.i.p. from 5th Grade somewhere. It was a rambling, incoherent, adventure story featuring my friends and I ala The Goonies.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-79457265522166009722008-08-07T07:53:00.000-04:002008-08-07T07:53:00.000-04:00that short piece made me smile :)Really very sweet...that short piece made me smile :)<BR/>Really very sweet, i bet you smiled too when you found it :)<BR/><BR/>Happy happy birthday to you :)Lenahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09787400183444796423noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-6415800165957987272008-08-06T23:37:00.000-04:002008-08-06T23:37:00.000-04:00Aine, I'm amazed that you had the foresight to jou...Aine, I'm amazed that you had the foresight to journal, and with the hope of sharing it with your mate one day. Or maybe I'm not amazed. ;) It's a very romantic, and generous, gesture. I can definitely recognize your past self in the present Aine, too...<BR/><BR/>And you're right about those cobwebs. Some of the more negative ones tie me as much to the past as this one. But they're becoming easier to brush away. <BR/><BR/>Thanks so much for your kind words! Always. :) <BR/><BR/>Charles, this was cool to unearth. I didn't recollect the experience at all, so it came as a complete surprise. <BR/><BR/>I bet your early writings would be fun to read. Sounds like there is a definite continuum there. :)Sarah Hinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13888406261817690010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-47108868984481707362008-08-06T17:30:00.000-04:002008-08-06T17:30:00.000-04:00Happy birthday. I don't think I have anything fro...Happy birthday. I don't think I have anything from this early an age. Even then I remembered that I tended to write fantastic other worldly things, though. <BR/><BR/>There's always a continuum, between past and present.Charles Gramlichhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02052592247572253641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-14465439636367049402008-08-06T16:55:00.000-04:002008-08-06T16:55:00.000-04:00Geesh-- and how could I forget?!HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!Geesh-- and how could I forget?!<BR/><BR/>HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!Ainehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08402176500997528105noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-84892555527053551952008-08-06T16:54:00.000-04:002008-08-06T16:54:00.000-04:00Oh! **clapping** Thanks for sharing!Always searchi...Oh! **clapping** Thanks for sharing!<BR/><BR/>Always searching for approval. And fighting to find your true identity vs. becoming what parents expect from you. Sounds familiar. ;)<BR/><BR/>I started keeping a diary at age nine. Interestingly, I remember journaling with the thought that my soul mate could one day read it (and he did!). I wanted him to know me completely. Crazy idealism... ;)<BR/><BR/>I think more of our younger selves live on in us than we'd like to admit. You seem to be finally clearing the cobwebs between the Sarah that everyone sees and the Sarah who you know, your true self. I hope <I>your</I> opinion will count the most from now on!Ainehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08402176500997528105noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-19625237828302629372008-08-06T16:02:00.000-04:002008-08-06T16:02:00.000-04:00I love your present, Sheri. :) You know, I still w...I love your present, Sheri. :) You know, I still wish I had kept a journal. I think I was always scared someone would read it (after all, that was always happening in the books I read). But I love your weekly diary idea...<BR/><BR/>I definitely feared my Dad's wrath more than my Mom's (who was always a big softie). I think the idea of running away is appealing to many kids, though I had it a lot better in my "palace" than most. ;) <BR/><BR/>Thanks for the warm wishes! <BR/><BR/>Jaye, I think I did harness my emotions pretty well from a young age. Distinguishing between what I longed for, and what others wanted for me, was more difficult. <BR/><BR/>Thank you for the kind words. :) <BR/><BR/>Jason, I do feel like things have been building for me lately, like I've been riding a bit of a wave. And I am so grateful for it. <BR/><BR/>Still, I think any opus I create will always be a collaborative affair. We don't create in a vacuum. And I'm happy to share that light with others. :) <BR/><BR/>Thanks for the birthday wishes! It's been a good one.Sarah Hinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13888406261817690010noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-48639458482423221662008-08-06T14:52:00.000-04:002008-08-06T14:52:00.000-04:00In the right light, those invisible threads gliste...In the right light, those invisible threads glisten.<BR/><BR/>I get the sense you're finding them in order to weave them together. And to find their anchors, their direction. You're taking in hand your life's magnum opus in the making.<BR/><BR/>Happy Birthday, Sarah.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-80249276607739814922008-08-06T12:36:00.000-04:002008-08-06T12:36:00.000-04:00Happy Birthday! We all have to start somewhere. Pl...Happy Birthday! <BR/><BR/>We all have to start somewhere. Plot is nothing without emotion. You obviously knew how to convey longing for a goal at an early age.Jaye Wellshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09407478042834459126noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2133579337316674953.post-7837855170901781502008-08-06T12:07:00.000-04:002008-08-06T12:07:00.000-04:00Sarah, I'm first to comment! Woowhoo! How exciting...Sarah, I'm first to comment! Woowhoo! How exciting! I've never been first before. <BR/><BR/>First let me shout out a Happy, Happy Birthday! Here's your present... It's volumes of five paged journals so you can fill each one without feeling any pressure. <BR/><BR/>It seems you have always been a hopeless romantic, even at 10! I loved the line about how it was father's opinion that mattered most. How sweet. Were you a Daddy's girl? Or did you fear your Dad's wrath more than Mom's? I myself was a Daddy's girl who also feared his wrath...Sheri Perl-Oshinshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08025716805041579831noreply@blogger.com