<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793253635527017738</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:19:11.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When the Winds Blow</title><subtitle type='html'>When the Winds Blow is the title of the book I am writing.  It is a family history that tells the life stories of four women who are related to one another and to me.  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Strictly speaking only Charlotte is an ancestor, the other three are collateral antecedents.  Any way, all four women lived remarkably interesting lives.  They were fortunate in that they were well educated and energetic and full of ideas.   All four married men who loved them dearly and encouraged them to be themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stories are largely finished, but I'm surprised at the number of pieces of information that keep showing up, some of them very important and most coming from my nephew Ashton who is helping me write the book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793253635527017738-5142898724299733524?l=whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com/feeds/5142898724299733524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com/2009/09/at-end-of-august-i-finished-writing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793253635527017738/posts/default/5142898724299733524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793253635527017738/posts/default/5142898724299733524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com/2009/09/at-end-of-august-i-finished-writing.html' title=''/><author><name>When the Winds Blow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12353398003485108454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txWosGPh9B8/SZ4oYZSwppI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0tmiHPIAEkw/S220/IMG_8685_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793253635527017738.post-925118721335054784</id><published>2009-02-21T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T10:05:08.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>River Run #395</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txWosGPh9B8/SaCabSz57CI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ojEAarMmL8c/s1600-h/2009_395_river_run.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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is an artist.  Her painting (River Run) suggests the natural forces that impelled the lives of each woman in the book I am writing.  Louise is the great-great-great-great-grandaughter of Charlotte Blow, the first of the four women.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793253635527017738-925118721335054784?l=whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com/feeds/925118721335054784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793253635527017738/posts/default/925118721335054784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793253635527017738/posts/default/925118721335054784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_21.html' title='River Run #395'/><author><name>When the Winds Blow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12353398003485108454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txWosGPh9B8/SZ4oYZSwppI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0tmiHPIAEkw/S220/IMG_8685_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_txWosGPh9B8/SaCabSz57CI/AAAAAAAAAAY/ojEAarMmL8c/s72-c/2009_395_river_run.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1793253635527017738.post-5729555723283301369</id><published>2009-02-21T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:57:42.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1793253635527017738-5729555723283301369?l=whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com/feeds/5729555723283301369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793253635527017738/posts/default/5729555723283301369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1793253635527017738/posts/default/5729555723283301369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whenthewindsblow.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>When the Winds Blow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12353398003485108454</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_txWosGPh9B8/SZ4oYZSwppI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0tmiHPIAEkw/S220/IMG_8685_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
