November 1 (Library School) Written by Melissa Allen library school — cataloging the memories I’ve forgotten Share this:FacebookTwitterPrintEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related 4 thoughts on “November 1 (Library School)” looking at a cup of my mother’s Spode china one memory leads to another Reply Nice, Ellen … I see something has come of my “bone china” reference after all. 🙂 Reply Yes, your Spring haiku with bone china inspired me to take my mom’s teacup off the shelf in this room. She gave me gifts on special days from her own cupboards. The sky like bone china after spring rain is a beautiful image. Reply Thanks, Ellen. Glad my haiku could inspire you… Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.