tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8695637518572363731.post6080877568681383907..comments2024-01-24T22:26:50.044-05:00Comments on My Purple Dreams: Can you smell it?Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10021412971457928634noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8695637518572363731.post-2367107233307392512012-08-26T11:18:48.651-04:002012-08-26T11:18:48.651-04:00Thanks Cheryl! I can not wait to taste my first s...Thanks Cheryl! I can not wait to taste my first sip of cider this year. I missed it last year, but by the time I realized I missed it, it was too late. Yum! As for power... I hope I'm finding my inner sassyness! That would be kind of fun!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10021412971457928634noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8695637518572363731.post-52148059328430926612012-08-24T07:11:42.033-04:002012-08-24T07:11:42.033-04:00I LOVE this.
Not only did it beautifully capture...I LOVE this. <br /><br />Not only did it beautifully capture Autumn - the colours, the tastes, the smells - but it was also a lovely, defiant sort of post. A taking back of something which means something to you. A reclamation of tradition. A shifting of power. <br /><br />Good for you. (And my mouth watering at the thought of spiced cider and honeycomb...) <br /><br />xxxCherylhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03035560366555484918noreply@blogger.com