tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060010344115435519.post8968677796876100595..comments2023-10-29T06:20:58.540-04:00Comments on This Too...: At the EdgeMelissa Sarnohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11215683401795724259noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060010344115435519.post-10560925387346717042012-09-17T20:08:40.050-04:002012-09-17T20:08:40.050-04:00Those are incredible statues! How amazing to have ...Those are incredible statues! How amazing to have art practically on your doorstep. I mean, we have dancing horses, but that ... THAT is WAY COOL! We live on the edge of our town, up on a hill. I kind of like it. (Though I don't enjoy pushing the baby jogger up the hill after I've gone down.) :DA.L. Sonnichsenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11358456786727534289noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060010344115435519.post-63595436468369661362012-09-17T10:48:38.980-04:002012-09-17T10:48:38.980-04:00My conservative little town would implode if it sa...My conservative little town would implode if it saw those statues :) I'm pretty much hemmed in by Walmarts - there are at least five within a 30 mile radius. Also, the Blue Ridge Mtns.Jennifer Pickrellhttp://jenniferpickrell.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060010344115435519.post-86737791113487823732012-09-16T23:04:47.776-04:002012-09-16T23:04:47.776-04:00A brick yard, a recording studio you can hear in t...A brick yard, a recording studio you can hear in the summer time if the windows are open, an enormous mountain of garbage courtesy of Waste Management, cheap rent, and unexpected surprises. The statues are amazing. I love what you can find when you just open your eyes. Laura M. Campbellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07118305776404765529noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060010344115435519.post-50259285041434617312012-09-16T21:59:28.927-04:002012-09-16T21:59:28.927-04:00Very strange statues, but yes, beautiful and I'...Very strange statues, but yes, beautiful and I'd be drawn to them...edge of my world? It's always the ocean. It wants to take me somewhere but I don't know where and I can't go yet. But I will someday. If I fall off the edge, know that I really did believe the world was round :)Amy Makhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15254187438354480256noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060010344115435519.post-58029709772321932332012-09-16T20:27:53.845-04:002012-09-16T20:27:53.845-04:00I love these! I have to find them myself. I am als...I love these! I have to find them myself. I am also an edge liver (Alphabet City), but the center seems to be visiting the edge these days, especially on the weekends. At the edge of my world: fishermen and junkies and marathon preparers, and overdue renovations and dog walkers...and interesting things to eat. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00591442231779535406noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9060010344115435519.post-20214048145687934362012-09-16T15:26:10.079-04:002012-09-16T15:26:10.079-04:00the statues are oddly creepy AND beautiful...
at ...the statues are oddly creepy AND beautiful...<br /><br />at the edge of my world lie groundhogs and anger, Republicans and laziness, Waffle House and worry.Susan McCulleyhttp://www.focuspocusnow.comnoreply@blogger.com