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		By: David Harmon		</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[David Harmon]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 18:43:11 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Prehistoric, yeah -- a reminder that birds really are the last of the dinosaurs.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Prehistoric, yeah &#8212; a reminder that birds really are the last of the dinosaurs.</p>
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		By: Dave		</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Nov 2008 14:39:45 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[marja-leena - Hey, you&#039;re right - it does look a bit like an aerial photo, doesn&#039;t it?

Joan - Well, it was probably from Tom Sawyer that I got the idea of friends signaling to each other that way. But our remote location and my loner nature meant that I didn&#039;t really have any frineds like that. We had strict bedtimes and my parent&#039;s bedroom was adjacent to mine, hence the subterfuge.

Peter, dale - Thanks for commenting.

David - GB Herons have more than a bit of the prehistoric about them, don&#039;t they? We&#039;re only a mile from a small river here, so occasionally one will fly overhead.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>marja-leena &#8211; Hey, you&#8217;re right &#8211; it does look a bit like an aerial photo, doesn&#8217;t it?</p>
<p>Joan &#8211; Well, it was probably from Tom Sawyer that I got the idea of friends signaling to each other that way. But our remote location and my loner nature meant that I didn&#8217;t really have any frineds like that. We had strict bedtimes and my parent&#8217;s bedroom was adjacent to mine, hence the subterfuge.</p>
<p>Peter, dale &#8211; Thanks for commenting.</p>
<p>David &#8211; GB Herons have more than a bit of the prehistoric about them, don&#8217;t they? We&#8217;re only a mile from a small river here, so occasionally one will fly overhead.</p>
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		By: David Harmon		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 20:16:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I agree with prior comments -- both haunting and sweet.

Apropos of nothing, I was just walking on the Rivanna Trail, and on the way back, I briefly saw a Great Blue Heron.  Even glimpsed from a distance, it was breathtaking -- an immediate reminder of why the Indians considered them sacred.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I agree with prior comments &#8212; both haunting and sweet.</p>
<p>Apropos of nothing, I was just walking on the Rivanna Trail, and on the way back, I briefly saw a Great Blue Heron.  Even glimpsed from a distance, it was breathtaking &#8212; an immediate reminder of why the Indians considered them sacred.</p>
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		By: dale		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 18:26:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Yes.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yes.</p>
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		By: Peter		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 15:36:39 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I hate to say this, but that&#039;s a sweet poem.  I think so much about the brother my son never had.  He&#039;s always throwing gravel, but I&#039;m not sure at whose window.

&lt;i&gt;I did that a few times even

without the prompt&lt;/i&gt;

That&#039;s fun, with the picture and all.

I love this poem.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I hate to say this, but that&#8217;s a sweet poem.  I think so much about the brother my son never had.  He&#8217;s always throwing gravel, but I&#8217;m not sure at whose window.</p>
<p><i>I did that a few times even</p>
<p>without the prompt</i></p>
<p>That&#8217;s fun, with the picture and all.</p>
<p>I love this poem.</p>
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		By: Joan		</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 15:23:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There is something indeed haunting about this poem. Sort of a cross between Tom Sawyer and rural mischief.   A spray of rain or sleet does sound a lot like gravel on the pane.  I personally would have eschewed the tree shimmying for the front door, though. One could be thankful, however, that their weapon of choice was not toilet paper in the trees.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There is something indeed haunting about this poem. Sort of a cross between Tom Sawyer and rural mischief.   A spray of rain or sleet does sound a lot like gravel on the pane.  I personally would have eschewed the tree shimmying for the front door, though. One could be thankful, however, that their weapon of choice was not toilet paper in the trees.</p>
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		By: marja-leena		</title>
		<link>https://www.vianegativa.us/2008/11/contact/#comment-9339</link>

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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 14:32:53 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I like the memories and feelings evoked here, and the aerial-map-like quality of the image.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I like the memories and feelings evoked here, and the aerial-map-like quality of the image.</p>
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