<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11089385</id><updated>2009-02-20T16:05:38.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>silly, light, breaths</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawbelly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11089385/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawbelly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05435701438190815909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11089385.post-110990178990497104</id><published>2005-03-03T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T18:04:38.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>these where i been till today</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://douweosinga.com/projects/visitedcountries/colormap?visited=CAUSCRDOGPJMNIBRFRGRITNOESUKVATRIN"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://douweosinga.com/projects/visitedcountries"&gt;create your own visited countries map&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11089385-110990178990497104?l=strawbelly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawbelly.blogspot.com/feeds/110990178990497104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11089385&amp;postID=110990178990497104' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11089385/posts/default/110990178990497104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11089385/posts/default/110990178990497104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawbelly.blogspot.com/2005/03/these-where-i-been-till-today.html' title='these where i been till today'/><author><name>kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05435701438190815909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00771674475594217263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11089385.post-110987424236714511</id><published>2005-03-03T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T10:24:02.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>seated on an invisible sill</title><content type='html'>so, it's thursday, what am i doing with this creative space in an around me?   it's like i'm waiting to get out, waiting for my ride to take me away to the southwest where i can help others with their projects and learn skills in the process.  is this waste?   &lt;br /&gt;today i pay attention to the newspaper, food, emptying my messy room, reading about multilateral international organizations, and suzy coming in the later afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;i'm also thinking about matt.  thinking about our deep love that i smile with.  ohh, that's sweet.&lt;br /&gt;listening to the sound of a typewriter, quite old, and my fathers feet, his socks quietly shifting the rug as he moves skillfully around his office, i sit in his office, golf on the walls though he doesnt like golf.  we're fitting in here.  maybe.  i feel ultra-wierdo whenever i'm at this house, in this strange town of rich people.  i grew up in the blanket of dollars.  now, i have few.  no more blanket, but interestingly, i'm warmer than i've been ever before.&lt;br /&gt;good light to feel.  wonder if anyone ever happens upon this.&lt;br /&gt;love, anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11089385-110987424236714511?l=strawbelly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawbelly.blogspot.com/feeds/110987424236714511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11089385&amp;postID=110987424236714511' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11089385/posts/default/110987424236714511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11089385/posts/default/110987424236714511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawbelly.blogspot.com/2005/03/seated-on-invisible-sill.html' title='seated on an invisible sill'/><author><name>kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05435701438190815909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00771674475594217263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11089385.post-110938701126361691</id><published>2005-02-25T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T19:03:31.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i didnt know what i was doing, everything is new now, a whole different kind of universe in here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11089385-110938701126361691?l=strawbelly.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawbelly.blogspot.com/feeds/110938701126361691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11089385&amp;postID=110938701126361691' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11089385/posts/default/110938701126361691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11089385/posts/default/110938701126361691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawbelly.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-didnt-know-what-i-was-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>kristen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05435701438190815909</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='00771674475594217263'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>