Comments on: Where Have All the Penguins Gone? http://gnosiscafe.com/gcblog/2005/08/18/where-have-all-the-penguins-gone/ Thoughts on Dreams, Life, and Spirit Tue, 06 Jan 2009 20:29:33 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.6.1 By: Reya http://gnosiscafe.com/gcblog/2005/08/18/where-have-all-the-penguins-gone/#comment-34 Reya Sun, 21 Aug 2005 02:46:14 +0000 http://gnosiscafe.com/gcblog/?p=23#comment-34 I never knew that Lyra and Bowen were the penguins. Gosh, how ... charming! It's the only word that fits. Anne, how could you not miss these extraordinary people you lived with for so many years? I miss them both and I never lived with either of them. You're not maudlin, you're genuine and heartfelt and completely awesome. I love you, Reya I never knew that Lyra and Bowen were the penguins. Gosh, how … charming! It’s the only word that fits. Anne, how could you not miss these extraordinary people you lived with for so many years? I miss them both and I never lived with either of them.

You’re not maudlin, you’re genuine and heartfelt and completely awesome.

I love you,
Reya

]]> By: Lyra http://gnosiscafe.com/gcblog/2005/08/18/where-have-all-the-penguins-gone/#comment-33 Lyra Sat, 20 Aug 2005 02:29:27 +0000 http://gnosiscafe.com/gcblog/?p=23#comment-33 When I saw the title of this entry, I thought you were talking about March of the Penguins. I never know what to say to your writing, and sometimes what to say to you. I know there is a line that must be established between mothers and daughters, but there is also a different line between good friends, and I don't know when to pay attention to one or the other. You are my mother, and the one person I admire most in the world; you are also my friend, and I want to tell everything to you. But there are some things to say to friends and not parents, and other things to say to parents and not friends. I kind of end up telling you everything. I love you bottomlessly. When I saw the title of this entry, I thought you were talking about March of the Penguins.
I never know what to say to your writing, and sometimes what to say to you. I know there is a line that must be established between mothers and daughters, but there is also a different line between good friends, and I don’t know when to pay attention to one or the other. You are my mother, and the one person I admire most in the world; you are also my friend, and I want to tell everything to you. But there are some things to say to friends and not parents, and other things to say to parents and not friends. I kind of end up telling you everything. I love you bottomlessly.

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