Mrs. Hall (that's me) is picking out a first name in the next week or so.
As usual, I am taking some time and considerable thought over the matter.
So far, suggestions have included Xena, Delphi and a whole list of Johnny Cash related names from my twin blogger Gypsy girl. O-if anyone has any other suggestions, please put them in the comments.
Anywho-Gypsy girl is a separate girl from me, but we share a lot of same sensibilities. Her blog is pretty awesome. Check it out.
As I examine the names she brought forth, one stuck out: Delia.
It is from the song posted below.
Be forewarned, this is not a gentle song by any means. But, this song is represents a sliver inside the giant Sequoya tree of Mr. Cash's music. I do like the song. It is not a personal anthem by any means. But, I think of it now and again.
Let's listen and watch. And if it says anything to you, good, bad or ugly, speak up.
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Picking out a name for Mrs. Hall: part one
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You're post is what got me to thinking and the thinking led to the lunatic raving.
Plus, I saw my stepmonster in town and it was already on my mind...
I don't know. I doubt I'll change it, it is part of who I am,
and it's also a tiny part of the whole issue.
Thank you for your continued support. It's free therapy. I read your responses lying down on my couch...
No, seriously.
(I am reposting this, I replied on my homeplace too.)
Also,
You make me blush...
thank you for the special mention.
I always check to see what wisdom you impart daily.
Makes more sense to me than the rest I see...
Good luck on the name game, I can't wait to see!!
Gypsy Girl:
Which post inspired which post again?
Well, I hope it was a productive exchange of energies.
And thank you for all the compliments.
:)
Mrs. Hall
The name change post...
I was already upset and it just reminded me that it was yet another connection to them, and to the past...
But like I said, it is only a tiny part of the aggravation...
Today I took a walking historic tour of the town I grew up in, and was reminded that the past is, well, past. I'm gonna try to keep that in mind in reference to the moniker that gypsy girl...
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