tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6660539058838801066.post2007822746361573526..comments2024-02-17T14:05:25.769-05:00Comments on Tatting my Doilies: Grandma's pincushionDaniel Yuhashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15510554943352029489noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6660539058838801066.post-79937417594527045282007-10-03T19:16:00.000-04:002007-10-03T19:16:00.000-04:00That is an amazing, touching story and a very beau...That is an amazing, touching story and a very beautiful photo. I think you have to use the pins, don't you? That's the best way to appreciate what it means.Emilyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08430613012546575890noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6660539058838801066.post-85054371753069954132007-08-18T14:32:00.000-04:002007-08-18T14:32:00.000-04:00Having just lost a grandparent as well, it's parti...Having just lost a grandparent as well, it's particularly moving to read your post. You write beautifully--the power of the heirloom is indeed in the use of it. Thank you for an unexpected turn to my day...I stumbled upon you at Ariadne (the post about the reverse curse).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6660539058838801066.post-40386324866134381362007-08-10T04:18:00.000-04:002007-08-10T04:18:00.000-04:00Hi Daniel, so sorry about your loss. It was lovely...Hi Daniel, so sorry about your loss. It was lovely to read what you wrote about your granddad, his liveliness, his grieving, how he changed back to liveliness late in life. And that heirloom is just amazing, so red and strange and sculptural, it seems to breathe something, some strange form of pincushion-life. How wonderful that it's yours now.Marjojohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12640985618819395961noreply@blogger.com