<?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-22851460</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:35:53.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flickrverse</title><subtitle type='html'>A collection of poetry inspired by images found on &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;www.flickr.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-7643777032261096572</id><published>2007-02-21T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T11:22:26.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>flickrverse is dead</title><content type='html'>Hi Kiddos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time to throw in the towel.  flickrverse has been negelected for too long.  It's time to move on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye-bye, flickrverse.  You were fun while you lasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone wants to keep up with the goings on in my life, check out my livejournal at http://revjustin.livejournal.com/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love to all,  Justin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-7643777032261096572?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://revjustin.livejournal.com/' title='flickrverse is dead'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/7643777032261096572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=7643777032261096572&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/7643777032261096572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/7643777032261096572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2007/02/flickrverse-is-dead.html' title='flickrverse is dead'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-4983166165759737481</id><published>2007-01-06T13:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T13:21:32.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you can't make it don't even try</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blueblue/199230684/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/62/199230684_c36ca54c5e_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/blueblue/199230684/"&gt;072801 Dream big&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/blueblue/"&gt;blueblue&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is always something inside me that wants to get out of here.  Where ever here is.  Move on.  Move big.  Do something absolute and grand.  &lt;br /&gt;Then there is that other part of me that wants so badly to stay here.  Not move.  Fat statue.  Double chin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I dream big nothing happens.  Am I killing myself?  Do I really want to die?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Of course not.  I have children to I love.  A wife.  Two cats.  A dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And big dreams.  Big big dreams.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-4983166165759737481?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/4983166165759737481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=4983166165759737481&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/4983166165759737481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/4983166165759737481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2007/01/if-you-can-make-it-don-even-try.html' title='if you can&amp;#39;t make it don&amp;#39;t even try'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/62/199230684_c36ca54c5e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-9047244374223054468</id><published>2006-12-16T11:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T11:21:47.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Mark Sandman Wherever You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/322748603/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/130/322748603_b178cdc886_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/322748603/"&gt;Under Da Sea&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/revjustin/"&gt;rev_justin&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, Mark.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like swimming today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready.&lt;br /&gt;I am ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready to dive down deep&lt;br /&gt;down deep &lt;br /&gt;deeper deeper&lt;br /&gt;over my head &lt;br /&gt;head&lt;br /&gt;dive down deep&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shock of cold water&lt;br /&gt;stops my breath&lt;br /&gt;but my heart &lt;br /&gt;remains&lt;br /&gt;warm.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-9047244374223054468?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/9047244374223054468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=9047244374223054468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/9047244374223054468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/9047244374223054468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/12/for-mark-sandman-wherever-you-are.html' title='For Mark Sandman Wherever You Are'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-8894343782586374364</id><published>2006-11-29T20:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T20:52:26.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She Never Saw</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/310022010/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/109/310022010_d13fe4dcbd_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/310022010/"&gt;SheNeverSaw&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/revjustin/"&gt;rev_justin&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;so much for caution&lt;br /&gt;so much for wind&lt;br /&gt;too much&lt;br /&gt;never said&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-8894343782586374364?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/8894343782586374364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=8894343782586374364&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/8894343782586374364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/8894343782586374364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/11/she-never-saw_6010.html' title='She Never Saw'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-8677883249848968963</id><published>2006-10-23T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T21:03:07.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick a Fav</title><content type='html'>Well, well, well.  The creative juices just may be flowin' again. Since I posted my last little posty-poo, I have been slowly reviewing flickrverses from days of yore.  My goal is to pick out the ones I really like and, like, do something with them, ya' know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried this once before and it didn't work out, but whatever.  I am a glutton for punishment.  Let's try it again:  blogger to reader interaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you pick 3 of your favorite flickrverses with an explaination why you like them, you will get a FREE copy of my upcomimg flickrverse fanzine (I am not kidding about that).  Leave your picks in a comment and give me some way to find you so I can send you a copy of your prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPECIAL BONUS:  Pick three of your favorites w/ reasons why and also tell me three of your least favorites (once again with reasons why) and recieve a free pre-press copy of my upcoming, yet to be written or published children's book (I am not kidding about that either.  It's in the works).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have at it folks.  Submissions are due by Thanksgiving 2006.  Fanzine to be published in time for Xmas.  Childrens book may never be published, but I hope to have something cool by New Year's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-8677883249848968963?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/8677883249848968963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=8677883249848968963&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/8677883249848968963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/8677883249848968963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/10/pick-fav.html' title='Pick a Fav'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-116129346901344935</id><published>2006-10-19T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T21:02:34.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My God! He posted something!</title><content type='html'>If what you feel about me &lt;br /&gt;rests upon the turning of a phrase,&lt;br /&gt;We are within the hollow of a crime that never pays,&lt;br /&gt;wasting all our days&lt;br /&gt;in a thousand different ways&lt;br /&gt;just to die together, side-by-side, &lt;br /&gt;never knowing who the body is that shares in our demise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(no photo on this one folks)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-116129346901344935?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/116129346901344935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=116129346901344935&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/116129346901344935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/116129346901344935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-my-god-he-posted-something.html' title='Oh My God! He posted something!'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-115423586771119853</id><published>2006-07-29T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:53.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shannou/195657870/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/58/195657870_1b52301af4_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/shannou/195657870/"&gt;i am&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/shannou/"&gt;shannou&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Can the architect contrive a space where love occurs? not occupied simply but lived?&lt;br /&gt;Could they, for example,&lt;br /&gt;fashion apparatus focus early morning sun&lt;br /&gt;on note left from lover reluctantly departed? (“Coffee ready. Just press ‘On’.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could they, for example,&lt;br /&gt;make floorboards creak invocation night she could try to sneak with pie fail miserably you both die laughing&lt;br /&gt;invocation of forgotten tune a delicous toothsome moment long past?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could they, for example,&lt;br /&gt;may see us making love just because we can and I just don’t care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could they, for eample,&lt;br /&gt;make it be its been a long time since everything has felt so right?&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-115423586771119853?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/115423586771119853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=115423586771119853&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115423586771119853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115423586771119853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am.html' title='i am'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-115378017900098153</id><published>2006-07-24T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:53.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuteness Abounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/197495623/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/72/197495623_ef7924df71_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/197495623/"&gt;lilmama&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/revjustin/"&gt;rev_justin&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onsies and littles dressess &lt;br /&gt;too little to be real &lt;br /&gt;With both arms extended upward, &lt;br /&gt;hands shaking, looking right into my eyes, &lt;br /&gt;a look of utter desperation &lt;br /&gt;as in "I need this now!" &lt;br /&gt;or I feel a need, there is nothing but the now &lt;br /&gt;if you don't hold me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;I may simply die from want &lt;br /&gt;babies have Momdar&lt;br /&gt;their intuitions sharp&lt;br /&gt;it is their best trick&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;this could be too much &lt;br /&gt;this could be too many &lt;br /&gt;babies draw away attention, draw my love toward them &lt;br /&gt;but the fact is &lt;br /&gt;there is plently&lt;br /&gt;to go &lt;br /&gt;around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it only multilpies the wonderment that is electric in the air&lt;br /&gt; we are all breathing it in I with deep draws of appreciation &lt;br /&gt;and joy &lt;br /&gt;and they with baby happy panting and giggling&lt;br /&gt;the payback is radient smiles &lt;br /&gt;pure trust &lt;br /&gt;this is more than being needed &lt;br /&gt;this is more than being loved &lt;br /&gt;this is more than knowing that I am the center of two universes &lt;br /&gt;this affirms me &lt;br /&gt;this defines me &lt;br /&gt;this is the fullest realization &lt;br /&gt;it tickles me to the very core &lt;br /&gt;and I laugh with them &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I share my joy with the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-115378017900098153?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/115378017900098153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=115378017900098153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115378017900098153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115378017900098153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/07/cuteness-abounds.html' title='Cuteness Abounds'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-115281154040444124</id><published>2006-07-13T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:53.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer to human in searing feedback</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ascentstage/187378653/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/58/187378653_af2752f6c5_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ascentstage/187378653/"&gt;My sensory deprivation session with Biosphere's Autour de la 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115281154040444124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115281154040444124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/07/prayer-to-human-in-searing-feedback.html' title='Prayer to human in searing feedback'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-115272776466667322</id><published>2006-07-12T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:53.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adding Machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33124677@N00/58403877/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/28/58403877_d4d4f8a275_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33124677@N00/58403877/"&gt;Adding Machine&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/33124677@N00/"&gt;Frottage Cheese&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Explain what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;in these attractive secrets:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the extremity there is dishonor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our distant science divides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You owe an explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let us divide &lt;br /&gt;divide divide&lt;br /&gt;divide&lt;br /&gt;divide&lt;br /&gt;divide&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-115272776466667322?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/115272776466667322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=115272776466667322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115272776466667322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115272776466667322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/07/adding-machine.html' title='Adding Machine'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-115257143719237373</id><published>2006-07-10T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:53.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Years just holding up the bars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nicalibre/24296585/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/21/24296585_10eb559a0f_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nicalibre/24296585/"&gt;I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/nicalibre/"&gt;.bandit&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I carried in my own shoes &lt;br /&gt;all by myself to the waiting room.&lt;br /&gt;The lady that had checked me in&lt;br /&gt;told me I had come in too soon.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady said I'd come too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words she spoke just toppled in&lt;br /&gt;like text messages to another world.&lt;br /&gt;I paid my way, so I belive&lt;br /&gt;in getting my time with the tarot girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get my time with the tarot girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my body down from reason&lt;br /&gt;and pulled out something from my bag&lt;br /&gt;15 dollars, pay from the mill&lt;br /&gt;spent in 15 minutes on a porno mag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes and porno mag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'll recieve I will not know.&lt;br /&gt;My company is confusion, a bottle and these stars&lt;br /&gt;15 dollars was my pay from the mill&lt;br /&gt;15 years spent holding up the bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent 15 years just holiding up the bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-115257143719237373?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/115257143719237373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=115257143719237373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115257143719237373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115257143719237373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/07/15-years-just-holding-up-bars.html' title='15 Years just holding up the bars'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-115202842077482425</id><published>2006-07-04T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:53.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Micah's Bike</title><content type='html'>Since the poetry hasn't been a-flowin' recently, I thought I'd treat you to this video of Micah riding his new two-wheeler bike for the first time which is poetic in it's own right. Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mk93ebGxDqI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mk93ebGxDqI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-115202842077482425?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/115202842077482425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=115202842077482425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115202842077482425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115202842077482425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/07/micahs-bike.html' title='Micah&apos;s Bike'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-115134402178245794</id><published>2006-06-26T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:53.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please become a donor</title><content type='html'>My Dad is currently fighting blood cancer and his only chance of survival is to get a bone marrow transplant.  He needs a donor.  That person could be you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I implore you to please consider becoming a bone marrow donor.  You will only actually donate if you are found to match a patient in need and even then, it's just like donating blood or plasma.  To register, you need to get some blood drawn or have a finger stick (which doesn't hurt - I do it everyday for my diabetes testing).  Depending on the situation, you may have to pay a fee, but it's worth it.  Go to the &lt;a href="http://www.bonemarrow.org"&gt;National Bone Marrow Donor Program's website&lt;/a&gt; for more info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-115134402178245794?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/115134402178245794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=115134402178245794&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115134402178245794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115134402178245794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/06/please-become-donor.html' title='Please become a donor'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-115022218159894458</id><published>2006-06-13T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:53.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrical Remix</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maulopes/82544809/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/36/82544809_4781c5900a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maulopes/82544809/"&gt;like i never occurred.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/maulopes/"&gt;maulopes&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;never will seem more like blurs&lt;br /&gt;like I never will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the memories of me&lt;br /&gt;are a series of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be loved&lt;br /&gt;be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad dreams have&lt;br /&gt;occurred&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-115022218159894458?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/115022218159894458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=115022218159894458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115022218159894458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/115022218159894458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/06/lyrical-remix.html' title='Lyrical Remix'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114973810103482035</id><published>2006-06-07T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:53.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been meaning to write.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kjohansen/123054058/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/35/123054058_5b2c661c2c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kjohansen/123054058/"&gt;I've been meaning to write.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/kjohansen/"&gt;fotografik&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Like a cardboard box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without a top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for the muse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that bitch&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114973810103482035?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114973810103482035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114973810103482035&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114973810103482035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114973810103482035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/06/ive-been-meaning-to-write.html' title='I&apos;ve been meaning to write.'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114858091327063286</id><published>2006-05-25T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:53.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/puja/142853525/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/142853525_d977b52455_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/puja/142853525/"&gt;rainy*night&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/puja/"&gt;puja&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Your core is &lt;br /&gt;a lone, grizzly man&lt;br /&gt;drunken and fighting and whoring,&lt;br /&gt;stuck on skid row,&lt;br /&gt;soaked in sweat&lt;br /&gt;and must&lt;br /&gt;and drizzle&lt;br /&gt;and depravation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The steel and shine and glint and glimmer,&lt;br /&gt;the new quality of light that falls on your&lt;br /&gt;tourist attractions is&lt;br /&gt;never enough to disengage the qualities of moss&lt;br /&gt;that creeps across &lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The transformation will not complete&lt;br /&gt;despite the movie house, coffee shop, sushi teriyaki,&lt;br /&gt;strip malls.&lt;br /&gt;We can only guess &lt;br /&gt;the future shines brightly in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're forever looking inward.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114858091327063286?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114858091327063286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114858091327063286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114858091327063286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114858091327063286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/05/seattle.html' title='Seattle'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114822303370482234</id><published>2006-05-21T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Not To Make a Horror Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bargainbetty/56173049/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/28/56173049_221f1074ee_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bargainbetty/56173049/"&gt;How Not To Make a Horror Movie&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bargainbetty/"&gt;Bargain Betty&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I would imagine&lt;br /&gt;these flowers are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;useless&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114822303370482234?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114822303370482234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114822303370482234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114822303370482234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114822303370482234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/05/how-not-to-make-horror-movie.html' title='How Not To Make a Horror Movie'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114790285274247067</id><published>2006-05-17T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>light at the end of the tunnel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/aerolith/73431254/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/34/73431254_bf95e3db0c_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/aerolith/73431254/"&gt;light at the end of the tunnel&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/aerolith/"&gt;aerolith&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Those blessed with a clear and open channel&lt;br /&gt;and those blessed with foresight&lt;br /&gt;and those blessed with self control&lt;br /&gt;and those blessed with plans&lt;br /&gt;and blueprints&lt;br /&gt;and goals&lt;br /&gt;and a contract to succeed,&lt;br /&gt;dip a precious toe in the reservoir I've collected&lt;br /&gt;at the brink of this Hoover Dam of shit I've made.&lt;br /&gt;Pass that blessed-be to me, you angels of normalcy,&lt;br /&gt;you kissable People Magaziners,&lt;br /&gt;you healthy, budget-loving churchies.&lt;br /&gt;I am trying so hard to admire you.&lt;br /&gt;Please - I am only asking you to join me&lt;br /&gt;in a game of affirmations.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I'm alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then leave me alone.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114790285274247067?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114790285274247067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114790285274247067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114790285274247067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114790285274247067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/05/light-at-end-of-tunnel.html' title='light at the end of the tunnel'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114753075812773857</id><published>2006-05-13T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birdie chapter two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/relentlesstoil/145389569/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/54/145565388_4ad354aaec_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/relentlesstoil/145389569/"&gt;Work No Longer in Progress&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/relentlesstoil/"&gt;relentlesstoil&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Mama thought it would just be best of we sat around the porch all day and kept away from the lot.  Ernest must of told her about what we found there.  He must have just gone right ahead and told even though we pinkie promised and everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ernest came down he wouldn't share his lemonade.  "Birdie, you don't get no lemonade from Mama today.  I told her what we found," he told me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are a mean jean, Ernest Jonston.  And I don't want lemonade anyway."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have it your way, Dirty Birdie."  He sipped it.  "Hmmmm....this sure is good.  Man, I think I'm gonna go get some more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look here, Ernest Jonston!  You broke our pinkie promise and told and you weren't s'posed to or nothing.  God is gonna put you in Hell for that.  God puts people in hell for breaking a pinkie promise.  I hate you!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pinkie promises are for little girls.  Anyway, I had to tell.  When you get to middle school things get more important.  You won't understand that kind of stuff."  He looked all over the porch.  "God won't send me to hell.  Mama said so.  The man who did that in the lot is going to hell, Mama said.  Sure as she was born."&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://relentlesstoil.livejournal.com/57697.html"&gt;&lt;I&gt;written as per request&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114753075812773857?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114753075812773857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114753075812773857&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114753075812773857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114753075812773857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/05/birdie-chapter-two.html' title='birdie chapter two'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114715374484498417</id><published>2006-05-08T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the King of May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/85739528@N00/3371575/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/2/3371575_9010db5e5d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/85739528@N00/3371575/"&gt;Irwin Allen Ginsberg&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/85739528@N00/"&gt;clynt&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is way past May First, but happy May Day anyway, Allen, the Kral Majales.&lt;br /&gt;Your Prauge springtime has been filmed and framed in more beautiful light then Austin Texas.&lt;br /&gt;1965 the springtime had you draped, coated, crowned, riding high and royal&lt;br /&gt;on the back of a flatbed truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did all the 1965 flatbeds go, Allen? I deem that year of 1965 a new zodiac - Year of Flatbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In San Fransico guitars exploding outward the sheer tenacity of faith from flatbed,&lt;br /&gt;the music of pure intention, a prayer to human in searing feedback and groupmind think,&lt;br /&gt;power flatbed tie-dye backline amps by cord that dangles&lt;br /&gt;from the corner of&lt;br /&gt;wide open&lt;br /&gt;third floor crash pad&lt;br /&gt;windows.&lt;br /&gt;Flatbed revolutionaries 1965, King Allen, King of May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, Allen, your words, your life exploded on the page.&lt;br /&gt;Your mindfuck explodes orgasmic and spatters sex&lt;br /&gt;and drugs and punk fucking rock on the clean white wall of America 1956, America 1996, America 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write what hurts, Kral Majales, 'cause we're at war this May and no one feels the pain no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Austin Texas far from Prauge or 1965.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114715374484498417?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114715374484498417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114715374484498417&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114715374484498417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114715374484498417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/05/for-king-of-may.html' title='For the King of May'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114713152773434545</id><published>2006-05-08T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was cold in the night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/voila/17055372/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/9/17055372_6ebeeac699_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/voila/17055372/"&gt;Inundación&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/voila/"&gt;Martina Flor&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;and I was cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a girl, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't like egg tacos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;composed by guest poet micah burke&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114713152773434545?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114713152773434545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114713152773434545&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114713152773434545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114713152773434545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-was-cold-in-night.html' title='I was cold in the night'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114660852375304837</id><published>2006-05-02T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking Good Thoughts (For Dad)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/21532939@N00/27598344/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/22/27598344_43c46544de_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/21532939@N00/27598344/"&gt;Thinking Good Thoughts&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/21532939@N00/"&gt;aquarabbit&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The hardest task&lt;br /&gt;is smiling&lt;br /&gt;when you are so pissed off&lt;br /&gt;you could pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even harder -&lt;br /&gt;smiling when you are bent over&lt;br /&gt;with amazing, paranormal nausea&lt;br /&gt;that is supposed to heal you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every good thought is a gossamer feather tossed around the ethers&lt;br /&gt;waiting to collide&lt;br /&gt;with anyone&lt;br /&gt;who needs it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere out there is an entire bird, waiting just for you.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114660852375304837?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114660852375304837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114660852375304837&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114660852375304837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114660852375304837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/05/thinking-good-thoughts-for-dad.html' title='Thinking Good Thoughts (For Dad)'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114658788045901609</id><published>2006-05-02T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>400 Visits!</title><content type='html'>flickrverse got it's 400th visit today.  A fine and curious person from Germany stopped by on their way out of &lt;a href="http://rrebhorn.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Lil' Mama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, spent about 5 or 6 minutes looking around, and then moved on to &lt;a href="http://www.austinist.com"&gt;&lt;B&gt;The Austinist&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that 400 visits is like a fly speck on the windowsill in the House of Blog, but for a peon like me, 400 is pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now thinking of selling the movie rights.  Anyone interested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/B&gt; The mystery German was identified.  Thanks for visting, Noemi, Dario, and little Pascal!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114658788045901609?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114658788045901609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114658788045901609&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114658788045901609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114658788045901609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/05/400-visits.html' title='400 Visits!'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114611195969451642</id><published>2006-04-26T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What goes on where I can't see?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/da-tenshi/12163675/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/7/12163675_3a2688f795_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/da-tenshi/12163675/"&gt;Chemo Class Doodles&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/da-tenshi/"&gt;.••:.-=|[ {-Ðà-téŋsħï-} ]|=-.:••.&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ten minutes ago she joked around&lt;br /&gt;in the safe confines&lt;br /&gt;of the family SUV.&lt;br /&gt;"Daddy never gets it right," she laughed.&lt;br /&gt;A red hairband in her teeth, she helps put up her little sister's hair.&lt;br /&gt;There were 13 years of Daddy's little girl.&lt;br /&gt;Now, her head is perpetually turned away.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of us pretend &lt;br /&gt;that we don't care.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114611195969451642?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114611195969451642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114611195969451642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114611195969451642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114611195969451642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/04/what-goes-on-where-i-cant-see.html' title='What goes on where I can&apos;t see?'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114598496609627059</id><published>2006-04-25T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>they will never catch me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/simple-pleasure/113576277/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/113576277_664a86202e_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/simple-pleasure/113576277/"&gt;sie werden nie mich fangen.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/simple-pleasure/"&gt;simple pleasure&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;sometimes you get that golden ring&lt;br /&gt;and take it&lt;br /&gt;to the pawn shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cash you get you spend on shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wear those shoes out while you walk&lt;br /&gt;along the same&lt;br /&gt;old&lt;br /&gt;road&lt;br /&gt;outside the front&lt;br /&gt;of your house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night you go home and watch the tube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you arise, you can't remember what you saw&lt;br /&gt;or felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and somehow you lost the freaking pawn ticket&lt;br /&gt;on your way to the fridge&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114598496609627059?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114598496609627059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114598496609627059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114598496609627059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114598496609627059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/04/they-will-never-catch-me.html' title='they will never catch me'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114517840925361798</id><published>2006-04-16T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There is art in what I do to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/danieltisco/1662707/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/2/1662707_5488eb2ba2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/danieltisco/1662707/"&gt;Waiting&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/danieltisco/"&gt;Gaffer&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I tip my cup&lt;br /&gt;to spill&lt;br /&gt;a drop of rich milk&lt;br /&gt;into the dry&lt;br /&gt;and crusty soil&lt;br /&gt;of a plant&lt;br /&gt;that died&lt;br /&gt;of my own neglect.&lt;br /&gt;The delicacy and tenderness&lt;br /&gt;of my motion does not keep&lt;br /&gt;a thorn&lt;br /&gt;from drawing blood.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114517840925361798?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114517840925361798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114517840925361798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114517840925361798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114517840925361798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/04/there-is-art-in-what-i-do-to-you.html' title='There is art in what I do to you'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114465499410793472</id><published>2006-04-10T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chores in the grape arbor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/126212073/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/48/126212073_60cad08859_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/126212073/"&gt;Grandpa&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/revjustin/"&gt;rev_justin&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The elk come down almost every night&lt;br /&gt;and have their way with the garden.&lt;br /&gt;My work today here is a minor detail.&lt;br /&gt;The elk, they do it to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have that much in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we've been here, the grape arbor has rotted away.&lt;br /&gt;The two grisled vines are now wooden geysers sprung from the mud,&lt;br /&gt;free to grow uncontrolled, unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These vines are just a detail in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walk from the shed to the vines, hacksaw in hand,&lt;br /&gt;it suddenly hits me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the apologies I have made&lt;br /&gt;stick.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114465499410793472?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114465499410793472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114465499410793472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114465499410793472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114465499410793472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/04/chores-in-grape-arbor.html' title='Chores in the grape arbor'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114444042280684273</id><published>2006-04-07T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me Update</title><content type='html'>Ah...my favorite subject....me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as my legions of regualr readers know, there has been strife in the Burke family as of late.  I am actually in Seattle right now visting the immeadiate family and spending some happy times with everyone.  As "they" say, just as the doctor ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MDS is a disease of unknowns and if you are like most people, the unknown is scary.  However, unlike the first few days after my Dad's inital diagnosis, things are a little more clear.  MDS, while serious, is not an "emergency" per se.  In other words, we know that Dad isn't going to keel over in the next few weeks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in Seattle means that he has access to the best MDS care in the world at the Fred Hutchinson research hospital.  They specialize in leukimia there and because MDS is a pre-cursor to actue leukima, they also know a thing or two about MDS.  That makes us all a little more comfortable with things or at least as comfortable as we can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone who has been so supportive to me and my family at this f'd up time.  I have gotten lots of great advice and lovin'.  We're keeping a posive attuitude and trying to really appreciatw what we have.  Thanks again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...what about the flickrverses?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise they'll be coming soon, but soon is a rather releative term now isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114444042280684273?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114444042280684273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114444042280684273&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114444042280684273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114444042280684273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/04/me-update.html' title='Me Update'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114385560508477707</id><published>2006-03-31T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:52.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On a little break right now</title><content type='html'>Howdy folks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for the laspe in flickrverse'ing recently.  Things have been a little intense for me these past few days and blogging hasn't been a top priority for me.  My Dad was diagnosed with MDS, which is a somewhat rare blood disease that is pretty serious.  It was kinda out of the blue, so we are all a little shocked and don't really know what to do.  Hence my distraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise that the flickerverses will return. Maybe even tommorrow, but I don't know to be honest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to play with my son for a while now before he goes to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love to you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114385560508477707?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114385560508477707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114385560508477707&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114385560508477707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114385560508477707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/on-little-break-right-now.html' title='On a little break right now'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114347995837195791</id><published>2006-03-27T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I had so much fun in 8th grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/epidemia/28740511/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/22/28740511_bfd07e7f58_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/epidemia/28740511/"&gt;Polaroid old skateboards&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/epidemia/"&gt;EPIDEMIA_&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You ditched me at the top of the hill.&lt;br /&gt;I was 30 miles from home and 14 years old.&lt;br /&gt;You ran off to your Mommies and laughed your assess off, I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;Was my Mr.Yuk skateboard not cool enough? Were my Rector pads too nerdy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But look who's laughing now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114347995837195791?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114347995837195791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114347995837195791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114347995837195791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114347995837195791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-had-so-much-fun-in-8th-grade.html' title='I had so much fun in 8th grade'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114330708876146842</id><published>2006-03-25T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And you say I am too cerebral</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/75173160@N00/44675018/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/29/44675018_796a105f4d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/75173160@N00/44675018/"&gt;SQL&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/75173160@N00/"&gt;~ arun ~&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;SELECT me.issues, you.issues INTO currentsituation&lt;br /&gt;FROM deepestsecrets me&lt;br /&gt;LEFT OUTER JOIN apprehensions you&lt;br /&gt;ON you.vulnerability = me.neediness&lt;br /&gt;WHERE you.history not in (Select sexID from exboyfriends where quality like '%in love%') and me.habits not in (Select habitID from regrets where habittype in ('flatulant', 'drunkard', 'clueless')&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114330708876146842?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114330708876146842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114330708876146842&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114330708876146842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114330708876146842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/and-you-say-i-am-too-cerebral.html' title='And you say I am too cerebral'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114309121274976220</id><published>2006-03-22T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>that didn't go the way I had planned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/astro-dudes/68832114/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/6/68832114_d5f5ac45a1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/astro-dudes/68832114/"&gt;awkward polaroid friends&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/astro-dudes/"&gt;Claire L. Evans&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We celebrated St. Patty's Day&lt;br /&gt;on February 14th.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one &lt;br /&gt;could be confused about our intent, &lt;br /&gt;except me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took your picture 100 times. &lt;br /&gt;I took pictures of your shoes.&lt;br /&gt;I took a picture of you eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I was the one with the pictures &lt;br /&gt;to throw away.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114309121274976220?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114309121274976220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114309121274976220&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114309121274976220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114309121274976220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/that-didnt-go-way-i-had-planned.html' title='that didn&apos;t go the way I had planned'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114309007336818093</id><published>2006-03-22T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100 fun/or not so fun facts about me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kimmb/72208278/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/35/72208278_08304e9e40_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kimmb/72208278/"&gt;100 fun/or not so fun facts about me&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/kimmb/"&gt;snatched&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My underplayed stretch for perfection&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;attention&lt;br /&gt;can never be rubbed away&lt;br /&gt;if coated in a plastic sheath&lt;br /&gt;of poetics&lt;br /&gt;and flat out lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are no more door prizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words are not who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I told you the truth, you wouldn't believe me anyway.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114309007336818093?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114309007336818093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114309007336818093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114309007336818093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114309007336818093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/100-funor-not-so-fun-facts-about-me.html' title='100 fun/or not so fun facts about me'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114290794931809933</id><published>2006-03-20T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is not a photo opportunity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brooks-bilson/14529022/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/9/14529022_3c7cd19228_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/brooks-bilson/14529022/"&gt;This is not a photo opportunity&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/brooks-bilson/"&gt;Styggiti&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I see you in the supermarket talking on your cell phone, I often wonder who it is you are talking to. And then, I wonder, where are they? In the supermarket too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did they just&lt;br /&gt;run into a four-year-old child&lt;br /&gt;with their shopping cart full of organic produce?&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114290794931809933?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114290794931809933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114290794931809933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114290794931809933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114290794931809933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-not-photo-opportunity.html' title='This is not a photo opportunity'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114274267370529014</id><published>2006-03-18T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening to the Grateful Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bymadness/61116086/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/25/61116086_0e8b35d6dd_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bymadness/61116086/"&gt;Listening to the Grateful Dead&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/bymadness/"&gt;all at once&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pinning it down&lt;br /&gt;is like trying to take the cat&lt;br /&gt;to the vet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not even sure what "it" is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that it started on a fall day so crisp, reality had edges. A walk through the woods that day proved cinematic. I would later describe it as if I were in an outake from "Miller's Crossing." I am not sure if that made any sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if "it" makes any sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is safe to stay away from those for whom "it" makes the most sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The peak of it happened on a night when the edges of life seemed dull. Some kid from Cornell was out on a walk with his girlfriend and brought you back out of your gourd on you own addiction to despair. He didn't know what to do with you, so he tackled you and prevented you from diving off the bridge. Your girlfriend and I were just talking about how much we hated you. You'd think we'd be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put you to bed,&lt;br /&gt;hit the bottle,&lt;br /&gt;talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she kissed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a sloppy, drunken kiss and it tastes of the same despair that was dragging "it" down for everyone. "It" was dying, dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was dead by the time I went home. Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114274267370529014?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114274267370529014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114274267370529014&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114274267370529014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114274267370529014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/listening-to-grateful-dead.html' title='Listening to the Grateful Dead'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114271866869031899</id><published>2006-03-18T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There was a Lot More to Katie than Her Horrifying Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/relentlesstoil/114157405/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5297/2330/1600/114157405_d2420abdb9_m.0.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/relentlesstoil/114157405/"&gt;There was a Lot More to Katie &lt;BR&gt;than Her Horrifying Poetry&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/relentlesstoil/"&gt;relentlesstoil&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sleep in on the weekends like everyone else you aren't extremely skeptical of. The sun isn't your enemy, but there is something about the newness of the sunlight in early morning that makes you uncomfortable. This is why getting up at 6 sucked so incredibly bad for you this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you did it, right? You crawled out of bed, showered in the cold morning air, got dressed in an uncharacteristic outfit of jeans and a t-shirt and even managed to slop some cereal into your mouth as your grand gesture towards the ritual of breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long before you were in the car and on your way. It may not have been the best weekend to quit smoking, but at least you still have coffee and your favorite outlet is only a few blocks from your apartment. The line is usually long by the time you make it there on a Saturday, laptop under your arm, your purse overflowing with the detritus you have collected over the span of maybe 6 months or more. No laptop today. You won't be needing it. No cigarettes and no laptop. At least you still have coffee and there is practically no one in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one customer there, however. An older man, maybe in his 60's or 70's. You can't tell. You are terrible with guessing ages and it never really mattered much to you. People where either tolerable or intolerable. This guy seemed like he fit into the latter category. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was in the process of ordering an elaborate concoction that went above and beyond the limits of practicality. The kind of drink that does it's best job to obscure the fact that it has coffee inside it at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"..and use steam to heat the water rather than from the tap," he instructed the barista, a guy named Eliot who you knew from your college days. Eliot took his instructions well. He even smiled and set off to create this elaborate beverage du jour. You found this surprising as Eliot's sarcasm levels usually ran as high as your father's cholesterol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, surprisingly, your cell phone rang. It was Harden. Your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where are you?"&lt;br /&gt;"Getting coffee."&lt;br /&gt;"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;"um...I like coffee."&lt;br /&gt;"No shit. I mean why are you out this early?"&lt;br /&gt;"Why are you calling me this early?"&lt;br /&gt;"I haven't gone to bed yet. Ruby's party was a little crazy. These hippies showed up and things got ugly."&lt;br /&gt;"Hippies, huh?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah......anyway, what are you doing up?"&lt;br /&gt;"I have something I need to do today."&lt;br /&gt;"What? I don't remember you saying anything about..."&lt;br /&gt;"It's something personal, okay? I thought we wern't going to do that whole jealousy thing."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not jealous. It just seems a little out of character, that's all...."&lt;br /&gt;"Is there anything you'd actually like to say now? I have to order my coffee."&lt;br /&gt;"Are you quitting smoking again? You seem kinda bitc..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hung up on him. You usually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With coffee ordered and delivered (you always get a breve latte with two shots, don't you?), you are out the door and back in the car again. You turn on your iPod and put it on shuffle. The little hula girl you have super-glued to your dashboard seems to jiggle and wiggle exactly in time to a song that you never knew the title of because it was on a mix CD your ex-boyfriend gave you. You didn't want to call him again to find out what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traffic is never bad on the weekends, but this early in the morning, the roads are free and clear, so MapQuest's estimate of 30 minutes to your destination was off by about 10 minutes. That means you are the first one there, which makes you immeadiatly irritable. Being early is a sign of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You debate with yourself if this whole thing was a good idea or not. It's too early. You should be asleep. You work too hard during the week and need to rest up so your idiot boss can give you more work that doesn't even begin to capitalize on your true talents. But this was something you needed and you knew it. It was an idea you had in a moment of clarity and unlike your other fabulous ideas, this was something you wanted-- no. needed-- to follow through with. Not for your Mother, not for your asshole of a Father, not even to prove a point. It was just for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was also up to you to follow through with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sip your coffee down to the last bit of froth, lick around the rim of the cup, and systematically toss it into the backseat to join the honorable ranks of the other dead soliders in the battle against the sleepies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You notice something in the corner of your eye. You see someone else coming down the road. They park their large, red pick-up truck next to your car and get out. It's a man who looks so much like a construction worker that he actually was one. He smiles when he sees you in your car and walks over. You roll down your window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You here to work on the Habitat for Humanity project?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah."&lt;br /&gt;"Great. Let's get to work before it gets too crowded around here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You actually found yourself nervous. You actually felt real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;b&gt;*A little break in format today.  Thanks to Keet for the pic and inspiration.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114271866869031899?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114271866869031899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114271866869031899&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114271866869031899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114271866869031899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/there-was-lot-more-to-katie-than-her.html' title='There was a Lot More to Katie than Her Horrifying Poetry'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114253724519349789</id><published>2006-03-16T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RnFnR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/charliellewellin/112967873/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/45/112967873_ea89f60ba8_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/charliellewellin/112967873/"&gt;sleater-kinney&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/charliellewellin/"&gt;charlois&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In a punk-rock&lt;br /&gt;pinball arcade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two young men with ties.&lt;br /&gt;One plays drums.&lt;br /&gt;The other, guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two bastards dropped their pants in homage to the drunk&lt;br /&gt;and played thirty-two 2 second songs that spat fury into your eye and recharged something long depleted inside of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flourecent lighting doesn't ever do anyone justice and that is&lt;br /&gt;so punk rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punk. Fucking. Rock. Man.&lt;br /&gt;Punk. Fucking. Rock.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114253724519349789?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114253724519349789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114253724519349789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114253724519349789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114253724519349789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/rnfnr.html' title='RnFnR!'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114245448535850759</id><published>2006-03-15T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I swear we were lovers just 10 seconds ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ratterrell/40634731/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/40634731_6f9a4e1d2e_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ratterrell/40634731/"&gt;go be stupid somewhere else&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/ratterrell/"&gt;ratterrell&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We lay on the grass&lt;br /&gt;in the park&lt;br /&gt;and don't say much more&lt;br /&gt;than "Look at that cloud"&lt;br /&gt;or "I have to pee".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel you&lt;br /&gt;even though we are not&lt;br /&gt;touching and&lt;br /&gt;it makes me nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am worried&lt;br /&gt;that the electronic bond may break&lt;br /&gt;and we would have to go back&lt;br /&gt;to the way it was.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114245448535850759?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114245448535850759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114245448535850759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114245448535850759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114245448535850759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-swear-we-were-lovers-just-10-seconds.html' title='I swear we were lovers just 10 seconds ago'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114237540319698318</id><published>2006-03-14T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It is worth it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vidalia/4877459/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/3/4877459_66ebe48679_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/vidalia/4877459/"&gt;For Daniel&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/vidalia/"&gt;Vidalia&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you ever noticed&lt;br /&gt;that the rags&lt;br /&gt;under the sink&lt;br /&gt;were so neatly folded,&lt;br /&gt;I would die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you pay our bills&lt;br /&gt;you chew&lt;br /&gt;on the tip&lt;br /&gt;of a pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you wake up&lt;br /&gt;you always smile.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;SMALL&gt;&lt;I&gt;*Be sure to click on the photo and read the photograher's description.&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SMALL&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114237540319698318?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114237540319698318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114237540319698318&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114237540319698318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114237540319698318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/it-is-worth-it.html' title='It is worth it'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114229323364709671</id><published>2006-03-13T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who knows the truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83085211@N00/29311342/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/22/29311342_fc7cf19ed0_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/83085211@N00/29311342/"&gt;Running late for work  #2&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/83085211@N00/"&gt;shenanigan kid&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The sense that I am no longer&lt;br /&gt;actually doing the driving&lt;br /&gt;anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has taken over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not worried&lt;br /&gt;or even the slightest bit bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I wanted&lt;br /&gt;from the start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My good friend&lt;br /&gt;latches on&lt;br /&gt;to the notion that&lt;br /&gt;he has control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if that matters&lt;br /&gt;when you could get&lt;br /&gt;hit by a truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel&lt;br /&gt;out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That probably means,&lt;br /&gt;I am lying.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114229323364709671?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114229323364709671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114229323364709671&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114229323364709671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114229323364709671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/who-knows-truth.html' title='Who knows the truth'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114219918342802490</id><published>2006-03-12T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check It Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5297/2330/1600/fcb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5297/2330/320/fcb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have a new blog about this blog.  So, I am blogging about blogging on a blog about blogs.  It's called &lt;a href="http://cogsandblogs.blogspot.com"&gt;flickrverse: cogs and blogs&lt;/a&gt; and it's a companion to this here &lt;B&gt;flickrverse&lt;/B&gt; site.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My original intent with &lt;B&gt;flickrverse&lt;/B&gt; was to write a poem a day and maybe some other stuff that was more typically bloggy.  In the course of coming up with flickrverses and exploring the wonderful world of &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com"&gt;flickr&lt;/A&gt; itself, I realized that the randomness (such as this post) may take the focus away from the actual "poetry"  (I feel weird using that word for some reason).  Sooooo....this is why I made me anudder blog.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you can click back and forth between blogs to get more info on a particular flickrverse, on the experience of blogging flickrverses, as well as some more typical bloggy randomness (I promise that I won't post any techie stuff....snore).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cogsandblogs.blogspot.com"&gt;Check it out&lt;/a&gt; and let me know what you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114219918342802490?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://cogsandblogs.blogspot.com' title='Check It Out!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114219918342802490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114219918342802490&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114219918342802490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114219918342802490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/check-it-out.html' title='Check It Out!'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114211561670327687</id><published>2006-03-11T14:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what i need to stop doing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jchavez483/90526553/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/18/90526553_d753450099_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jchavez483/90526553/"&gt;what i need to stop doing&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/jchavez483/"&gt;jchavez483&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lists have a knack&lt;br /&gt;for being annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They seem to exist&lt;br /&gt;to squeeze out&lt;br /&gt;every&lt;br /&gt;ounce&lt;br /&gt;of fun&lt;br /&gt;from my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone ever make a list like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-smoke pot before parent's arrive&lt;br /&gt;-drink 15 cocktails at xmas party&lt;br /&gt;-try cocaine in public bathroom&lt;br /&gt;-have unprotected sex (again)&lt;br /&gt;-skip work to go shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call that realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114211561670327687?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114211561670327687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114211561670327687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114211561670327687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114211561670327687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-i-need-to-stop-doing.html' title='what i need to stop doing'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114203459840751283</id><published>2006-03-10T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:51.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neglect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/swissmiss/1231674/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/1/1231674_807d74d90d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/swissmiss/1231674/"&gt;good morning.&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/swissmiss/"&gt;swissmiss&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are some things&lt;br /&gt;I cannot abide,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but they are far outweighed&lt;br /&gt;by the shit I put up with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because I am simply&lt;br /&gt;too lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example,&lt;br /&gt;for weeks I have been negelecting&lt;br /&gt;myself by not taking my insulin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time, I have obsessed over poetry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and words.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114203459840751283?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114203459840751283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114203459840751283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114203459840751283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114203459840751283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/neglect.html' title='Neglect'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114196240284388843</id><published>2006-03-09T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin The French Fry (color)(repost)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/109950454/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/46/109950454_4b35e435f9_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/109950454/"&gt;Justin The French Fry (color)&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/revjustin/"&gt;rev_justin&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My son drew this for me. I just had to post it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I actually had the b/w version up earlier, but I f'd it up somehow)&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114196240284388843?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114196240284388843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114196240284388843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114196240284388843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114196240284388843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/justin-french-fry-colorrepost.html' title='Justin The French Fry (color)(repost)'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114192913876598158</id><published>2006-03-09T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the most realistic photo i've ever taken of my father</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nicoles/77332185/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/43/77332185_5cbe9d3051_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nicoles/77332185/"&gt;the most realistic photo i've ever taken of my father&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/nicoles/"&gt;nicole s&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It has &lt;br /&gt;taken me&lt;br /&gt;this &lt;br /&gt;long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the inherhant&lt;br /&gt;value&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of this chaotic mess&lt;br /&gt;of a &lt;br /&gt;life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the joy in my restraint?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;let &lt;br /&gt;go&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114192913876598158?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114192913876598158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114192913876598158&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114192913876598158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114192913876598158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/most-realistic-photo-ive-ever-taken-of.html' title='the most realistic photo i&apos;ve ever taken of my father'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114184604953838230</id><published>2006-03-08T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Bridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hughes_leglise/89936359/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/32/89936359_4528c13c1a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/hughes_leglise/89936359/"&gt;Passerelle Solférino&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/hughes_leglise/"&gt;Hugo &lt;br&gt;(looking for his pink elephant)&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She has a strange attraction to that bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think it was her fondness for&lt;br /&gt;the architecture.  She is that kind of bookish girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mornings, I would call&lt;br /&gt;and let the phone ring ten times,&lt;br /&gt;just like my mother told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call her cell phone, leave a message, fume. &lt;br /&gt;Stomp off to work.  Stop for coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The barista says she hasn't been around for several days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last year, we sat stoned and lovely in her room.&lt;br /&gt;She played Janis Joplin on her guitar.&lt;br /&gt;I raved about the Talking Heads.&lt;br /&gt;She ran her wool-socked foot gently up my calf.&lt;br /&gt;I almost died with the sheer joy of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She showed me her favorite photograph&lt;br /&gt;of that bridge.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I finally went down there to see what&lt;br /&gt;the fuss was all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now I understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the bridge,&lt;br /&gt;but who is waiting &lt;br /&gt;under it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;I&gt;This text was also inspired by  &lt;br /&gt;the collective photos of &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/my_camera_eye/"&gt;begin the age of love&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114184604953838230?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114184604953838230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114184604953838230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114184604953838230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114184604953838230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/that-bridge.html' title='That Bridge'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114170342837947344</id><published>2006-03-06T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.3-sized</title><content type='html'>The goal: one poem a day&lt;br /&gt;The reality:  9 poems in 13 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see....that works out to...approx. .7 poems per day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I could just come up with 9 .3-sized poems to cover my butt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay...here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Fending off the urge to &lt;br /&gt;2) I haven't seen them anymore&lt;br /&gt;3) Like a yellow whisper on the moon&lt;br /&gt;4) Bump, bump, bump&lt;br /&gt;5)Water&lt;br /&gt;was&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;tree&lt;br /&gt;6) against the smooth tile, she found her only solace.&lt;br /&gt;7) WASABI!!!!&lt;br /&gt;8) Grow with me, grab my binky&lt;br /&gt;9) Smell my hand and tell me what love is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and mix and match these .3-sized poems with any of the other poetry you see on flickrverse and we'll just call ourselves even.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go asking me to find .3-sized photos to match.  I don't have that much time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114170342837947344?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114170342837947344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114170342837947344&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114170342837947344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114170342837947344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/3-sized.html' title='.3-sized'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114161410948658338</id><published>2006-03-05T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dallas-Love on a Sunday afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cabedge/73038218/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/35/73038218_8d35c0d841_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/cabedge/73038218/"&gt;Dallas Airport Concrete&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/cabedge/"&gt;Chris Blanz&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I should be home&lt;br /&gt;getting fat on wine&lt;br /&gt;and routine.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I have been herded&lt;br /&gt;into lines A then B,&lt;br /&gt;poked and pushed,&lt;br /&gt;overcharged, delayed,&lt;br /&gt;expensed - yadda, yadda, yadda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone here looks fresh from a porn set, a Republican hootenany, a date rape and/or too many hours at the Nordstrom's make-up counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to feel real here, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's supposed to be the great American adventure, right?&lt;br /&gt;Every person is a fascinating story waiting to be told?&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful in their own way?&lt;br /&gt;One of God's children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only place I've found God in Dallas-Love&lt;br /&gt;is in the pyramid schemes of the drunks behind me&lt;br /&gt;spouting, "He's a Christain businessman."&lt;br /&gt;He really cares about the people he is stealing from. &lt;br /&gt;At least they got their dog and pony show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a land where nothing is sacred, we try to justify our greed&lt;br /&gt;and then jam it down the throats of the unbelievers.&lt;br /&gt;It's because we care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got off the phone with my wife.&lt;br /&gt;In her own way, she forgives me&lt;br /&gt;for leaving&lt;br /&gt;the house&lt;br /&gt;a mess.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;Small&gt;&lt;I&gt;*I cheated a little bit on this one.  I composed the poem at the airport today and found a pic to match after-the-fact.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114161410948658338?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114161410948658338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114161410948658338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114161410948658338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114161410948658338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/dallas-love-on-sunday-afternoon.html' title='Dallas-Love on a Sunday afternoon'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114142171117234239</id><published>2006-03-03T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Own Voices</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10918796@N00/24767499/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/22/24767499_b631a1a075_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10918796@N00/24767499/"&gt;Body To Die For&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/10918796@N00/"&gt;you can't see crazy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the mornings,&lt;br /&gt;we would fight about all kinds of shit.&lt;br /&gt;None of it was important,&lt;br /&gt;but more often than not&lt;br /&gt;I would arrive at my desk&lt;br /&gt;with a tear-stained face&lt;br /&gt;and a repressed scream &lt;br /&gt;burning &lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;heatburn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, at times, is something that dulls the pain&lt;br /&gt;just long enough for forgiveness to come scraping in.&lt;br /&gt;It gives us what we need to center &lt;br /&gt;and move on.&lt;br /&gt;Repeat as needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There always is someone inside of you&lt;br /&gt;that will never let you go.&lt;br /&gt;In their heads,&lt;br /&gt;the lucky have voices &lt;br /&gt;that aren't their own.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114142171117234239?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114142171117234239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114142171117234239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114142171117234239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114142171117234239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/our-own-voices.html' title='Our Own Voices'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114132529028459009</id><published>2006-03-02T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Submit Your Favorite Flickr Photos!</title><content type='html'>I love a challenge, so I think it would be fun to write some flickrverses for requested photos.  Here's how it works &lt;i&gt;(a flickr account is required, btw)&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add me, &lt;a href = "http://www.flickr.com/photos/revjustin/"&gt;rev_justin&lt;/a&gt;, to your Contacts.  I swear I won't bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find a picture you like. Anything goes, but I have the right to veto your pick.  If I do veto it, I'll let you know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Add the picture you want flikrverse'd to your favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Send me a flickrmail with:&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A. The photographer's flickr username&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;B. The title of the picture &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expect the turnaround time for my response would be pretty quick for now. This may change in the future as my life changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to your photos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114132529028459009?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114132529028459009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114132529028459009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114132529028459009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114132529028459009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/submit-your-favorite-flickr-photos.html' title='Submit Your Favorite Flickr Photos!'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114132275004332667</id><published>2006-03-02T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bored, tired and hungry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/willwade/81611577/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/36/81611577_84536da916_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/willwade/81611577/"&gt;bored, tired and hungry&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/willwade/"&gt;will wade&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Muzak&lt;br /&gt;is putting me&lt;br /&gt;to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the people&lt;br /&gt;all around&lt;br /&gt;are&lt;br /&gt;keeping me awake with their insessant, curious, judging looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and brutal questions.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114132275004332667?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114132275004332667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114132275004332667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114132275004332667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114132275004332667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/03/bored-tired-and-hungry_02.html' title='bored, tired and hungry'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114098860211962621</id><published>2006-02-26T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That was a while ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/berna/53019234/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/28/53019234_5a6666d954_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/berna/53019234/"&gt;towards moistness&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/berna/"&gt;B e r n a&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I sent you an email&lt;br /&gt;after walking home&lt;br /&gt;from the movies&lt;br /&gt;in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember saying something&lt;br /&gt;about&lt;br /&gt;feeling alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't heard from you since.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114098860211962621?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114098860211962621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114098860211962621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114098860211962621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114098860211962621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/02/that-was-while-ago.html' title='That was a while ago'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114098797918698630</id><published>2006-02-26T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Handsome Little Housefinch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/digitalrebel/95044430/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/30/95044430_4f3b1e6994_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/digitalrebel/95044430/"&gt;A Handsome Little Housefinch&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/digitalrebel/"&gt;Digital Gurl&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The last thing to envy&lt;br /&gt;is a bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they can fly,&lt;br /&gt;but I would bet&lt;br /&gt;they get &lt;br /&gt;pretty&lt;br /&gt;fucking&lt;br /&gt;cold.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114098797918698630?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114098797918698630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114098797918698630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114098797918698630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114098797918698630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/02/handsome-little-housefinch.html' title='A Handsome Little Housefinch'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114073506618343936</id><published>2006-02-23T14:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh mannnnnn.......</title><content type='html'>I just discoved that the name flickrverse is quite common on the old internet.  I Googled it and came up with more results than I wanted.  What I thought was oh-so-clever has already been done and I am just co-opting it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to state, however, that I belive that I am the only one using it to mean 'flickr inspired poetry'.  The others use it to mean the &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gustavog/9708628/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'universe that is Flickr users'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in some sense I guess I did have an original thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to prove me wrong.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can take it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114073506618343936?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114073506618343936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114073506618343936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114073506618343936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114073506618343936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/02/oh-mannnnnn.html' title='Oh mannnnnn.......'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114072437699128927</id><published>2006-02-23T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:50.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buddah Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chun/46244675/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/25/46244675_1ec9d9d324_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chun/46244675/"&gt;the great buddha&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/chun/"&gt;lil aNNa&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When asked&lt;br /&gt;"What is God?",&lt;br /&gt;you can always get a &lt;br /&gt;good laugh&lt;br /&gt;or &lt;br /&gt;a strange look&lt;br /&gt;if your answer is &lt;br /&gt;"You are".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's even better&lt;br /&gt;if you mean it.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114072437699128927?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114072437699128927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114072437699128927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114072437699128927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114072437699128927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/02/buddah-nature.html' title='Buddah Nature'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114063700659500531</id><published>2006-02-22T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:49.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindsight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lkearney/37110743/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/23/37110743_20667e26ba_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lkearney/37110743/"&gt;Light Rest Light Breeze&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lkearney/"&gt;Operation Slapstick&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last summmer, I would say,&lt;br /&gt;we stayed at home&lt;br /&gt;or at least I couldn't remember anything&lt;br /&gt;special.&lt;br /&gt;The house was cold&lt;br /&gt;and we never mowed the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter is now 8 months old&lt;br /&gt;and, of course,&lt;br /&gt;she is the most beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can look back now&lt;br /&gt;and see.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114063700659500531?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114063700659500531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114063700659500531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114063700659500531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114063700659500531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/02/hindsight.html' title='Hindsight'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114063689043917310</id><published>2006-02-22T11:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:49.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This poem is a threat to the security of the United States</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tampics/61649308/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/31/61649308_2117cea094_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tampics/61649308/"&gt;This shot is a threat to the security of the United States&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/tampics/"&gt;Tampen&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This poem is a threat to the security of the United States&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because it is free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give it away.&lt;br /&gt;It is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem is free&lt;br /&gt;to make the kinds of mistakes&lt;br /&gt;that make the good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all can learn a lot from cosmic jokes and cosmic jokers.&lt;br /&gt;We all need to laugh a lot more&lt;br /&gt;and not at the bozos&lt;br /&gt;but with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem is a threat to the security of the United States&lt;br /&gt;not because it is big,&lt;br /&gt;But because I give it to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they can&lt;br /&gt;never&lt;br /&gt;take&lt;br /&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;away.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114063689043917310?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114063689043917310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114063689043917310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114063689043917310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114063689043917310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/02/this-poem-is-threat-to-security-of.html' title='This poem is a threat to the security of the United States'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114063688687681745</id><published>2006-02-22T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:49.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/formica/89116158/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/21/89116158_e6ee36b7f1_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/formica/89116158/"&gt;dicks&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/formica/"&gt;formica&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the ride home&lt;br /&gt;the french fries&lt;br /&gt;fall&lt;br /&gt;bewteen&lt;br /&gt;my legs&lt;br /&gt;and are sucked into a void&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;lives&lt;br /&gt;beneath &lt;br /&gt;my seat&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114063688687681745?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114063688687681745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114063688687681745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114063688687681745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114063688687681745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/02/dicks.html' title='dicks'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22851460.post-114063626284501851</id><published>2006-02-22T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T14:26:49.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Allow me to introduce flickrverse</title><content type='html'>flickrverse is a personal project of mine that I have undertaken in an effort to get the old creative juices flowing.  Here's the idea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I pick a theme.  That theme  is whatever I want it to be.  Then, I go to  &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com"&gt;&lt;b&gt;www.flickr.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and search the photos there and look through the results until I find something that resonates with me.  Then, I compose a poem, post it in the comments section, add the photo to my Favorites section, and then add it to this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to critique what you read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.  I will probably also post other random stuff here, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22851460-114063626284501851?l=flickrverse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/feeds/114063626284501851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22851460&amp;postID=114063626284501851&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114063626284501851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22851460/posts/default/114063626284501851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://flickrverse.blogspot.com/2006/02/allow-me-to-introduce-flickrverse.html' title='Allow me to introduce flickrverse'/><author><name>revjustin</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
