tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526821574480507893.post7346449781763147908..comments2023-08-02T07:00:04.503-05:00Comments on Never Enough Time: Maria Shriver Interview With Mary OliverBalishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17298193443371503407noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526821574480507893.post-65617245534245157972011-06-25T04:41:46.372-05:002011-06-25T04:41:46.372-05:00Very interesting interview. Thanks for sharing it...Very interesting interview. Thanks for sharing it! <br /><br />CathyTolentreasureshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06824185306484314086noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526821574480507893.post-238623195577183152011-06-22T14:23:04.458-05:002011-06-22T14:23:04.458-05:00Balisha, I loved this post.
Had read before and wo...Balisha, I loved this post.<br />Had read before and would like to read again and again<br />I love Mary Oliver's poems and sharing.<br />I can relate to her on many levels<br />Like her at 75 happier and at peace more then ever.<br />We have both come into "our own"<br />It is wonderful.....One Woman's Journey - a journal being written from Woodhaven - her cottage in the woods.https://www.blogger.com/profile/12548226150115102345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526821574480507893.post-44812650866053658752011-06-22T09:59:13.614-05:002011-06-22T09:59:13.614-05:00Hi Margie...Mary Oliver met photographer Molly Mal...Hi Margie...Mary Oliver met photographer Molly Malone Cook, who would become her partner for over forty years. <br />Mary and Molly, her partner of forty years and literary agent, made their home together, largely in Provincetown, Massachusetts, where they lived until Cook's death in 2005, and where Oliver still lives.Balishahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17298193443371503407noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526821574480507893.post-69810627581797989502011-06-21T18:54:05.377-05:002011-06-21T18:54:05.377-05:00I enjoyed the interview. But who was Molly?I enjoyed the interview. But who was Molly?Margie's Musingshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11206751037182686016noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526821574480507893.post-77000644507579634712011-06-21T14:25:42.751-05:002011-06-21T14:25:42.751-05:00You had me laughing, Judy...I could just see you w...You had me laughing, Judy...I could just see you with that gun. They are really persistant little creatures when food is around. We've seen hide nor hair of him today. BalishaBalishahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17298193443371503407noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526821574480507893.post-80222758511177618352011-06-21T14:24:10.386-05:002011-06-21T14:24:10.386-05:00This made for such a long post...I wondered if any...This made for such a long post...I wondered if anyone would be interested in reading it. I liked it, and I thought maybe someone else would...BalishaBalishahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17298193443371503407noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526821574480507893.post-36983765504004966282011-06-21T12:58:51.192-05:002011-06-21T12:58:51.192-05:00Wonderful interview-thanks for sharing.Wonderful interview-thanks for sharing.Mitzihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04415377066635534328noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1526821574480507893.post-81270322500951320652011-06-21T10:27:19.383-05:002011-06-21T10:27:19.383-05:00Great interview and I enjoyed reading it. I guess ...Great interview and I enjoyed reading it. I guess I missed this on Oprah. I loved your chipmunk story, too, and the pictures are great. I had one get under my sink one time. He came in during the night and there were some metal pie pans under the sink. It sounded like a lion was under there. I would get the gun and hold my breath afraid it was going to open the door and just walk out and be some kind of monster. I finally had someone come and look under there and saw a tiny hole where it was coming in. We fixed the hole. I did see it in the yard later and realized that was the culprit. My imagination had done terrible things to me though. lol.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com