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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>debra. 22. sea glass collector. firefly chaser. constellation gazer. marshmallow toaster.</description><title>tries not to anthropomorphize everything</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @stars0aked)</generator><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/d16515fcee2a69256458df204d90d9db/tumblr_mhia8mUf7I1qil418o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/42524815482</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/42524815482</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Feb 2013 05:05:11 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;today, my grandpa keeps an old, candid photo on his nightstand of my grandma and him laughing...</title><description>&amp;#8220;today, my grandpa keeps an old, candid photo on his nightstand of my grandma and him laughing...</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/40934439922</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/40934439922</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2013 01:34:39 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/24a2d463624c67e38939da89e3adc520/tumblr_mgenopKjkQ1qzr04eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/40222468861</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/40222468861</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2013 10:26:20 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>&amp;#8220;it won’t always be easy but we’ll always be laughing. or crying sometimes, i don’t know, but...</title><description>&amp;#8220;it won’t always be easy but we’ll always be laughing. or crying sometimes, i don’t know, but...</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/36858742983</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/36858742983</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Nov 2012 11:58:00 +0800</pubDate><category>thought catalog</category></item><item><title>(via photosetcxo)
lover? i don’t know. i don’t know if she loves me. i don’t know if i love her.
all...</title><description>(via photosetcxo)
lover? i don’t know. i don’t know if she loves me. i don’t know if i love her.
all...</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/36636592114</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/36636592114</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Nov 2012 10:26:00 +0800</pubDate><category>book quotes</category></item><item><title>&lt;3 </title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JvxHPtEsmFc?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;3 &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/34216187550</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/34216187550</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Oct 2012 13:11:28 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbzns42HZc1qbw4dpo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/33928016589</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/33928016589</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Oct 2012 09:13:13 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbmrozrUZU1qz4d4bo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/33800798528</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/33800798528</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Oct 2012 07:20:25 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>join me on my preschool...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbspt3Go2z1qza8olo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;join me on my preschool adventures-&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://onceup0naday.tumblr.com"&gt;&lt;a href="http://onceup0naday.tumblr.com"&gt;http://onceup0naday.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/33444475560</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/33444475560</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 03:51:00 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>my custom has always been to ponder grief; that is, to follow it through ventricle and aorta to find...</title><description>my custom has always been to ponder grief; that is, to follow it through ventricle and aorta to find...</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/32052018490</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/32052018490</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2012 23:27:26 +0800</pubDate><category>book quotes</category></item><item><title>a flicker of recognition lit his eyes as he glanced back at me and said hi with a lilt of surprise...</title><description>a flicker of recognition lit his eyes as he glanced back at me and said hi with a lilt of surprise...</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/31960748945</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/31960748945</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 10:02:00 +0800</pubDate><category>my words</category></item><item><title>two guys &amp; a cajon ♥</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TJDfGNDw89U?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;two guys &amp; a cajon &lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/31897985233</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/31897985233</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2012 09:54:00 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>(via limmy-log)
“for the first couple years that...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PbC4gqZGPSY?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://limmy-log.tumblr.com/post/30873752998/via-small-steps-i-love-love-love-that-someone"&gt;limmy-log&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“for the first couple years that you’re making stuff, what you’re making isn’t so good, okay? it’s not that great. it’s trying to be good. it has ambition to be good, but it’s not quite that good. but your taste, the thing that got you into the game, your taste is still killer. and your taste is good enough that you can tell that what you’re making is kind of a disappointment to you, y’know what i mean?” &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;yes, i know what you mean- an emphatic yes. i have taken up permanent residence in that gap between my critical eye for good compositions, whether of brushstrokes or words, and my ability to create my own when faced with a blank page and i am intimately acquainted with the disappointment that alone seems to bridge the gap.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/30883438310</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/30883438310</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2012 03:46:00 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>[he] said, &amp;#8220;i would never have thought this place could be beautiful. i&amp;#8217;m glad to know...</title><description>[he] said, &amp;#8220;i would never have thought this place could be beautiful. i&amp;#8217;m glad to know...</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/30579531429</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/30579531429</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2012 18:25:11 +0800</pubDate><category>book quotes</category></item><item><title>(via weheartit)
he didn’t say much, but she could tell he was really sad. you’re probably the only...</title><description>(via weheartit)
he didn’t say much, but she could tell he was really sad. you’re probably the only...</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/30165914267</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/30165914267</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2012 19:55:00 +0800</pubDate><category>book quotes</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8npv1JewV1qa2txho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/30165878427</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/30165878427</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2012 19:54:16 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>(via lazarusgirl)
moment by moment, they unraveled their life together one canister of overexposed...</title><description>(via lazarusgirl)
moment by moment, they unraveled their life together one canister of overexposed...</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/30165471006</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/30165471006</guid><pubDate>Sat, 25 Aug 2012 19:37:00 +0800</pubDate><category>my words</category></item><item><title>“there are only so many of us born at a time and we are thrown into the world to find each other, to...</title><description>“there are only so many of us born at a time and we are thrown into the world to find each other, to...</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/29914886606</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/29914886606</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2012 04:14:13 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8rrgxoXB11qzr04eo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/29914176551</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/29914176551</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2012 04:02:03 +0800</pubDate></item><item><title>The Uses of Sorrowby Mary Oliver 
(In my sleep I dreamed this poem)
Someone I loved once gave mea...</title><description>The Uses of Sorrowby Mary Oliver 
(In my sleep I dreamed this poem)
Someone I loved once gave mea...</description><link>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/29758317530</link><guid>http://stars0aked.tumblr.com/post/29758317530</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Aug 2012 22:37:00 +0800</pubDate><category>my favorite poems</category></item></channel></rss>
