tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8630979976490932348.post8749392983790053975..comments2023-08-25T06:20:51.166-06:00Comments on Such a Sew and Sew: Bradbury 13: The WindElizabethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07980461113595763030noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8630979976490932348.post-56818476233876119542011-02-21T21:49:50.637-07:002011-02-21T21:49:50.637-07:00While in Idaho this past week one night the wind b...While in Idaho this past week one night the wind blew verry hard. It was coming from east to west and across the back or south side of the house it seemed to get cought in between the screens and the window and not be able to find it's way out as I lay in bed drifting off to sleep I thought it seemed like a story. Then as I later described this to dad he reminded me of "The Wind" I was glad I hadn't thought of it at the time.Peggynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8630979976490932348.post-61959840136797436552011-02-12T13:32:52.092-07:002011-02-12T13:32:52.092-07:00I didn't remember this one, but after listenin...I didn't remember this one, but after listening to the audio clip it vaguely rings a bell. We must not have picked this one very often. I can't remember how it ends.<br /><br />I like your metaphor of the wind for life. Poor "Allen" is terrified of the wind. Thinks it's out to get him. It reminds me that there are so many people that believe they are alone in the world. When really, we aren't. You just need to know where to look. I'm going to have to break out the CD's (Dad didn't give me them on MP3) to listen to how this one ends.Jillnoreply@blogger.com