Comments on: slate and stove http://cygnoir.net/2009/07/01/slate-and-stove/ the black swan with digital wings Mon, 13 Feb 2012 03:17:00 +0000 hourly 1 By: cygnoir http://cygnoir.net/2009/07/01/slate-and-stove/comment-page-1/#comment-3253 cygnoir Fri, 03 Jul 2009 16:07:21 +0000 http://cygnoir.net/?p=2679#comment-3253 Memory is amazing, isn't it? It continues to surprise me just how much I remember from childhood when I think I don't. Memory is amazing, isn’t it?

It continues to surprise me just how much I remember from childhood when I think I don’t.

]]> By: cygnoir http://cygnoir.net/2009/07/01/slate-and-stove/comment-page-1/#comment-3252 cygnoir Fri, 03 Jul 2009 15:06:00 +0000 http://cygnoir.net/?p=2679#comment-3252 Thank you for the kind words! Thank you for the kind words!

]]> By: David http://cygnoir.net/2009/07/01/slate-and-stove/comment-page-1/#comment-3251 David Fri, 03 Jul 2009 11:30:29 +0000 http://cygnoir.net/?p=2679#comment-3251 Funny and ironic you should pick a "heating in winter" type story. Even though they've both been dead for 30 years or more and its been just as long since I've been in their house, I can still remember the way their house smelled on a cold winter day, and for that reason to this day I have a preference for forced-air natural gas furnaces like they had. Funny and ironic you should pick a “heating in winter” type story. Even though they’ve both been dead for 30 years or more and its been just as long since I’ve been in their house, I can still remember the way their house smelled on a cold winter day, and for that reason to this day I have a preference for forced-air natural gas furnaces like they had.

]]> By: Rebecca Hillary http://cygnoir.net/2009/07/01/slate-and-stove/comment-page-1/#comment-3247 Rebecca Hillary Thu, 02 Jul 2009 08:04:07 +0000 http://cygnoir.net/?p=2679#comment-3247 Wow, what an evocative piece of writing! For a moment there I was back in the kitchen at my grandparents' old house. Cold winter mornings, toasting bread over the old stove, or warming my toes after a long walk out past the farm... Lovely work there, keep it up! Wow, what an evocative piece of writing! For a moment there I was back in the kitchen at my grandparents’ old house. Cold winter mornings, toasting bread over the old stove, or warming my toes after a long walk out past the farm…

Lovely work there, keep it up!

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