By Barbi Martin —— Bio and Archives--March 2, 2024
I am looking out into the snowy night. Blizzard warnings and this is just the start of it now. One white yard blends into the other white yards. Snow drifts in our yards give a softly rolling landscape with white-covered roofs – like something out of a storybook or a scene from a Christmas tale. Remember the pictures of villages in Europe with homes nestled into the snowscapes?
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By Eloise Root on 2024 03 01
Barbi Martin, you write so beautifully , it makes me feel like i am there with you, as you take us on the journey back in time, with you. Thanks for sharing your life with us. Cant wait to to hear more from you. keep up the good work... stay warm with this winter weather.
By Valerie Gottschalk on 2024 03 02
I, too, grew up in that peaceful wonderful time.. of no fears, freedom to learn about the town and neighbors with no threats. In a town of population 3000 (Sitka, AK in the 50's). Our weekly treat was movies on the weekends. I think I saw about all the Westerns that had been put out at that time and probably all the Disney movies available.
Hard to imagine kids today understanding how special that life was.. And there's no way to bring it back.
Thanks for the memories, Barbi! You are a special friend!
By Virginia Seitter on 2024 03 05
What a wonderful way to walk back through time. I love the way you talk about your past, it reminds me of the days of my own childhood. Thanks for the memories!
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