tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1882668766726269265.post2900599124525725792..comments2023-05-12T08:10:24.499-05:00Comments on A Terminal Case of Whimsy: Memory from 51st Street, #18Joanna K. Danehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13718495212868644804noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1882668766726269265.post-4919267489267730572011-10-24T10:25:36.016-05:002011-10-24T10:25:36.016-05:00Thanks for your thoughts, Anonymous. These are go...Thanks for your thoughts, Anonymous. These are good questions that I've been asking myself too. Why do I have a terminal case of whimsy? I will have to think on that and get back to you. . . Possibly a topic for a future post.Joanna K. Danehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13718495212868644804noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1882668766726269265.post-59201940759665962782011-10-23T16:52:22.005-05:002011-10-23T16:52:22.005-05:00Don't we all have scraps of memories lingering...Don't we all have scraps of memories lingering in our brains from long ago?Why do they stay there, stored away, quietly waiting sometimes for years? Why do they jump, uncalled, out of our heads at unexpected moments? I've been wondering why you have a terminal case of whimsy? Good ideas....good work! Thanks for sharing them with others.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com