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Love’s Memory is something like a photojournal, an accounting of where I am and where I’m going using pictures instead of words. </description><title>love's memory</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @aithne)</generator><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>“When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://4.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpuin1emg0f4BQv7Yro1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;“When he spoke, what tender words he used! So softly, that like flakes of feathered snow, They melted as they fell.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;~ John Dryden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/70015763</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/70015763</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 13:52:45 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://7.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpue6xki4wOMuBsTi9o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;In ancient times cats were worshipped as gods; they have not forgotten this. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt; ~Terry Pratchett&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/51267675</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/51267675</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 13:42:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>That’s all the motorcycle is, a system of concepts worked...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://2.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpud4uxcctCNtSFh0y_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;That’s all the motorcycle is, a system of concepts worked out in steel. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Robert M. Pirsig &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/47545837</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/47545837</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Aug 2008 22:12:58 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://21.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpuclo9s4lXp2xyxxi_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer.  My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music.  It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Violette Leduc, Mad in Pursuit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/45825043</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/45825043</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 11:59:04 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Summer is the time when one sheds one’s tensions with...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://18.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpuccgrpayu7mW4wPw_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Summer is the time when one sheds one’s tensions with one’s clothes, and the right kind of day is jeweled balm for the battered spirit.  A few of those days and you can become drunk with the belief that all’s right with the world. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Ada Louise Huxtable&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/45027825</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/45027825</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Aug 2008 01:19:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“I stand for freedom of expression, doing what you believe in,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://10.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpub7wvg9alHOJI9fq_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I stand for freedom of expression, doing what you believe in, and going after your dreams.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;—Madonna&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/41652619</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/41652619</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 16:06:01 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I question not if thrushes sing, If roses load the air; Beyond...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpuay06clv0AiZIFjY_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I question not if thrushes sing,&lt;br/&gt; If roses load the air;&lt;br/&gt; Beyond my heart I need not reach&lt;br/&gt; When all is summer there.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br/&gt; ~John Vance Cheney&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/40742591</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/40742591</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jul 2008 17:41:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://19.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpuagjkpwlqbBTXuHQ_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Think of all the beauty still left around you and be happy. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Anne Frank&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/39176376</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/39176376</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 12:24:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“A conclusion is the place where you got tired of thinking”...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://19.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpua2sb6jesN3B6NM5_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;“A conclusion is the place where you got tired of thinking”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; —Arthur Bloch&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/37935436</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/37935436</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 21:20:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>You must be absolutely honest and true in the depicting of a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://19.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu9l8v6zdbkrci6HZ_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;You must be absolutely honest and true in the depicting of a totem for meaning is attached to every line. You must be most particular about detail and proportion.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;—Emily Carr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/36483914</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/36483914</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 14:45:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“It’s spring fever…. You don’t quite know what...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu7uem423BU2dBuSG_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;“It’s spring fever…. You don’t quite know what it is you DO want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Mark Twain&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/31860130</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/31860130</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Apr 2008 15:18:14 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title> The dog is the only animal that has seen his god.  
~Author...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://21.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu7nbqb0ikz8UcsdJ_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt; The dog is the only animal that has seen his god.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Author Unknown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/31387774</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/31387774</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 16:23:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“To create a little flower is the labour of ages.”...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu7g3j884XnSPULnH_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;“To create a little flower is the labour of ages.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; —William Blake&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/30886976</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/30886976</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 14:59:47 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>“We’re born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://4.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu7bu17wiZutaiN9Q_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;“We’re born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we’re not alone.”&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;—Orson Welles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/30597083</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/30597083</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Apr 2008 15:22:47 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title> Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu74nhzr9ImRcxItY_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt; Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters of Rainer Maria Rilke&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/30110861</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/30110861</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 14:45:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Ring the bells that still can ringForget your perfect...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://21.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu65jqeumttr22k4M_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ring the bells that still can ring&lt;br/&gt;Forget your perfect offering…&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/27900001</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/27900001</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 00:09:27 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Now what would You have me doI ask you pleaseI wait to hearyour...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://11.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu58q6n99bJm1pZaR_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now what would You have me do&lt;br/&gt;I ask you please&lt;br/&gt;I wait to hear&lt;br/&gt;your voice &lt;br/&gt;the word you say&lt;br/&gt;I await &lt;br/&gt;to see your sign&lt;br/&gt;would I obey?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/25960590</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/25960590</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 00:53:39 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>“The disposition of noble dogs is to be gentle with people...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu52awug2wnMSIONr_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;“The disposition of noble dogs is to be gentle with people they know and the opposite with those they don’t know…How, then, can the dog be anything other than a lover of learning since it defines what’s its own and what’s alien.”  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br/&gt;— Plato&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/25585229</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/25585229</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 12:59:31 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Somehow I need to love you
more than I need to breathe
I can...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://18.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu4ra3s92tH3eVoj7_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somehow I need to love you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;more than I need to breathe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can feel you leaving the ground&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will follow down&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;you and I will drown…&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/24918911</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/24918911</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2008 18:51:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title> From the dog’s point of view, his master is an elongated...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/oipslRUpu4obygjhtPJJvg1e_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt; From the dog’s point of view, his master is an elongated and abnormally cunning dog. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;~Mabel Louise Robinson&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description><link>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/24739688</link><guid>http://aithne.tumblr.com/post/24739688</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Jan 2008 17:20:00 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
