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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>1) Videos of where I am. 2) Observations of people and things near me. 3) Historical facts, images, and moving pictures. 4) Poems and shortish prose by others and sometimes by me.</description><title>THE MOST IMPORTANT DAY</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @mostimportantday)</generator><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Following</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/526b5786d002a9ac9342b5a2384852b4/tumblr_mhekxoNy4x1r4e1wjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/f861b538dca1a9ff90110514f7c19263/tumblr_mhekxoNy4x1r4e1wjo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/82955bf2d11934a9c9d9a941f495365d/tumblr_mhekxoNy4x1r4e1wjo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a data-mce-href="http://cowbird.com/story/59865/Following/" href="http://cowbird.com/story/59865/Following/"&gt;Following&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/41802183536</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/41802183536</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2013 15:01:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Cowbird</category><category>Snow</category><category>Roanoke</category></item><item><title>I love trains. And people. On my way back from visiting the...</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/57575836?title=0&amp;byline=0&amp;portrait=0&amp;color=ffffff" width="400" height="224" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;I love trains. And people. On my way back from visiting the illustrious Jamila Keba in Vancouver, I met many beautiful people. I met a professional flamenco dancer and a man who had just finished walking across the country. I met workers, vacationers, survivors, mothers, daughters. I shot some video and recorded some audio to make this little collage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Special thanks to Keith, Glen and Kathleen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Music: Laura Gibson’s “Sweet Deception” from her album &lt;em&gt;Beast of Seasons&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/40748594223</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/40748594223</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2013 01:40:00 -0500</pubDate><category>train Amtrak Coast Starlight collage documentary strangers personal DSLR flamenco truckers beauty</category><category>trains</category><category>Amtrak</category><category>Coast Starlight</category><category>collage</category><category>documentary</category><category>strangers</category><category>DSLR</category><category>flamenco</category><category>truckers</category><category>beauty</category><category>Pacific Northwest</category><category>California</category></item><item><title>ars poetica </title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://anneboyer.tumblr.com/post/28197513784/ars-poetica"&gt;anneboyer&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the NYT said “the poet’s work is to make a private vision public” &lt;br/&gt;but fuck the NYT  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I’m the public vision&lt;br/&gt; made private&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Jasper Johns said&lt;br/&gt;a fork makes a better painting&lt;br/&gt;than a painting makes a fork&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;but fuck Jasper Johns&lt;br/&gt;from now on I’m eating with Guernica &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;twenty first century girl&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/28524454322</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/28524454322</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Aug 2012 21:37:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I was shooting a video of the Bucktown neighborhood for my job...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m64sx5XGm81r4e1wjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m64sx5XGm81r4e1wjo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m64sx5XGm81r4e1wjo3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m64sx5XGm81r4e1wjo4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m64sx5XGm81r4e1wjo5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m64sx5XGm81r4e1wjo6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;I was shooting a video of the Bucktown neighborhood for my job this weekend, a little real estate montage about how harmonious and lovely the neighborhood is. Here are a few things that won’t make it into the video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;1) S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;een below a basement level window. Fly well, sweet winged friend, to the land where there are no hard pieces of sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;He saw me admiring his cool bike contraption (which he designed and built himself) and asked if I wanted a picture of it. I said yes, and then he got very mock stern and threatened to sue me for my “beautiful, dangerous smile.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;3) V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;iew of the city from the bridge near the dump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;4) Evening sun on the dump.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;This man saw me all set up with my tripod from the other side of the intersection. When the crosswalk signal turned on, he walked into the middle of the street and did variations of this face for about a full minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;6) O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;nly three reasons?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/25789729224</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/25789729224</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jun 2012 13:07:00 -0400</pubDate><category>dead bird</category><category>Bucktown</category><category>Chicago</category><category>bikes</category><category>making faces</category><category>talking to strangers</category><category>graffiti</category><category>camera</category><category>strange</category><category>sad</category><category>beautiful</category><category>garbage</category></item><item><title>Sharing Poetry: Jeanann Verlee, "Exit Wound"</title><description>&lt;a href="http://sharingpoetry.tumblr.com/post/25136066693/jeanann-verlee-exit-wound"&gt;Sharing Poetry: Jeanann Verlee, "Exit Wound"&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://sharingpoetry.tumblr.com/post/25136066693/jeanann-verlee-exit-wound" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;sharingpoetry&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you are an exit wound&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the extra shot of tequila&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the tangled knot of hair that has to be cut out&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you are the cell phone ringing in a hushed theatre&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;pebble wedged in the sole of a boot&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the bloody hangnail&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you are, &lt;em&gt;just this once&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;you are flip flops in a thunderstorm&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;the boy’s lost erection&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;a pen gone dry&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/25137151820</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/25137151820</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Jun 2012 23:18:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>hartsell:

A Chinese couple on a bicycle take cover beneath an...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m540algjOV1qzuzbpo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://hartsell.tumblr.com/post/24419437784/a-chinese-couple-on-a-bicycle-take-cover-beneath"&gt;hartsell&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A Chinese couple on a bicycle take cover beneath an underpass as tanks deploy overhead in eastern Beijing, on June 5, 1989. (AP Photo/Liu Heung Shing)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/24426856243</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/24426856243</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Jun 2012 18:03:35 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>IF HE COULD BE KING I COULD BE KING: Adam and Eve</title><description>&lt;a href="http://katiusrex.tumblr.com/post/23971030532/adam-and-eve"&gt;IF HE COULD BE KING I COULD BE KING: Adam and Eve&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://katiusrex.tumblr.com/post/23971030532/adam-and-eve"&gt;katiusrex&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;by Tony Hoagland&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I wanted to punch her right in the mouth and that’s the truth.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;After all, we had gotten from the station of the flickering glances&lt;br/&gt; to the station of the hungry mouths,&lt;br/&gt; from the shoreline of skirts and faded jeans&lt;br/&gt; to the ocean of unencumbered skin,&lt;br/&gt; from the perilous…&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/23972524458</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/23972524458</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 May 2012 22:18:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>questionableadvice:

~ Hints on Etiquette, by Charles Wm. Day,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m3t24hsJYT1qbl0k8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://questionableadvice.tumblr.com/post/22775310243"&gt;questionableadvice&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;~&lt;a href="http://www.archive.org/details/hintsonetiquette00dayc"&gt; Hints on Etiquette&lt;/a&gt;, by Charles Wm. Day, 1843&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This Day in Out-Of-The-Way Hats.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/22775894539</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/22775894539</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2012 08:12:20 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>thewidowflannigan:

…. hm.

This Day in Holding One Another in...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_llf8jl3ZMn1qcwe9uo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://thewidowflannigan.tumblr.com/post/12042101319/hm"&gt;thewidowflannigan&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;…. hm.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This Day in Holding One Another in Front of Houses.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/22518332558</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/22518332558</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2012 11:16:56 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>smithsonianmag:

 
Never-Before-Seen Photos From the Early Days...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39hxdJ2ka1r7u6l5o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Astronaut White floats in zero gravity.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39hxdJ2ka1r7u6l5o2_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; From Gemini IV.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39hxdJ2ka1r7u6l5o3_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Inside Gemini IX, Lt. Col. T.P. Stafford&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39hxdJ2ka1r7u6l5o4_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Lt. Cdr. Gordon prepares for hatch open.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39hxdJ2ka1r7u6l5o5_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Major Aldrin's helmet, open hatch.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39hxdJ2ka1r7u6l5o6_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; From Gemini IV.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m39hxdJ2ka1r7u6l5o7_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; From Gemini IV.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://retina.smithsonianmag.com/post/22079995123/smithsonian-magazine-gemini-mission-photos"&gt;smithsonianmag&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="lm-tweetBody" data-tweet-body="Never-before-seen photos from the early days of space exploration."&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.airspacemag.com/multimedia/Ghosts-of-Gemini.html?utm_source=tumblr.com&amp;utm_medium=socialmedia&amp;utm_campaign=20120429&amp;utm_content=airansspacemaggeminiphotos" title="Air and Space Magazine Gemini photos"&gt;Never-Before-Seen Photos From the Early Days of Space Exploration&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Gemini astronauts also took some of the most memorable photos in NASA history. You’d think we would have seen them all by now. But with Nasa’s help and funding, a team of researchers at Arizona State University led by lunar scientist Mark Robinson has retrieved from the archives dozens of outtakes that never made it into wide circulation.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photos: &lt;a href="http://tothemoon.ser.asu.edu/gallery/gemini" title="NASA March to the Moon"&gt;NASA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ed note: Check out our friends at &lt;a href="http://www.airspacemag.com/multimedia/Ghosts-of-Gemini.html?utm_source=tumblr.com&amp;utm_medium=socialmedia&amp;utm_campaign=20120429&amp;utm_content=airansspacemaggeminiphotos" title="Air and Space Ghosts of Gemini"&gt;Air &amp; Space&lt;/a&gt; for more stunning photos from the Gemini mission.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This Day in Intestinal Space Tubes.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/22122205609</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/22122205609</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 10:13:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>inthebranches:

The Love Cook by Ron Padgett Let me cook you some dinner.  Sit down and take off...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://inthebranches.tumblr.com/post/22055311224"&gt;inthebranches&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The Love Cook&lt;br/&gt; by Ron Padgett&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Let me cook you some dinner. &lt;br/&gt; Sit down and take off your shoes &lt;br/&gt; and socks and in fact the rest &lt;br/&gt; of your clothes, have a daquiri, &lt;br/&gt; turn on some music and dance &lt;br/&gt; around the house, inside and out, &lt;br/&gt; it’s night and the neighbors &lt;br/&gt; are sleeping, those dolts, and &lt;br/&gt; the stars are shining bright, &lt;br/&gt; and I’ve got the burners lit &lt;br/&gt; for you, you hungry thing.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/22056037656</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/22056037656</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 12:39:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>inthebranches:

A White City James Schuyler My thoughts turn south a white city we will wake in one...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://inthebranches.tumblr.com/post/22055200985"&gt;inthebranches&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A White City&lt;br/&gt; James Schuyler&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; My thoughts turn south&lt;br/&gt; a white city&lt;br/&gt; we will wake in one another’s arms. &lt;br/&gt; I wake&lt;br/&gt; and hear the steam pipe knock&lt;br/&gt; like a metal heart&lt;br/&gt; and find it has snowed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/22055913319</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/22055913319</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Apr 2012 12:38:05 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>dollmixture:

A young girl with her doll wearing a pair of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1z8x98cMn1r6jr8yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://dollmixture.tumblr.com/post/20490786510/a-young-girl-with-her-doll-wearing-a-pair-of"&gt;dollmixture&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A young girl with her doll wearing a pair of artificial legs, 1890, UK.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21951531772</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21951531772</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2012 22:17:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Denise Levertov, "Intrusion"</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sharingpoetry.tumblr.com/post/21893333485/denise-levertov-intrusion"&gt;sharingpoetry&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;After I had cut off my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;and grown new ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;something my former hands had longed for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;came and asked to be rocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;After my plucked out eyes&lt;br/&gt;had withered, and new ones grown&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;something my former eyes had wept for&lt;br/&gt;came asking to be pitied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;(submitted by &lt;a href="http://refinedhedonism.tumblr.com/"&gt;refinedhedonism&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21898213535</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21898213535</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Apr 2012 00:40:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>c-aries:

oldfilmsflicker:

Happy Birthday Ella Jane...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m31ooeTArO1qzsuffo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://c-aries.tumblr.com/post/21808015258/oldfilmsflicker-happy-birthday-ella-jane"&gt;c-aries&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://oldfilmsflicker.tumblr.com/post/21788792609/happy-birthday-ella-jane-fitzgerald-april-25"&gt;oldfilmsflicker&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ella Jane Fitzgerald&lt;/strong&gt; (April 25, 1917 – June 15, 1996)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ella. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21808917953</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21808917953</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2012 18:47:03 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>mariposima:

opera4adults: Dali on a rope

This Day in Dali Jump...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2gj635veT1rss8q3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://mariposima.tumblr.com/post/21247520568/opera4adults-dali-on-a-rope"&gt;mariposima&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://opera4adults.tumblr.com/post/21072386174/dali-on-a-rope"&gt;opera4adults&lt;/a&gt;: Dali on a rope&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This Day in Dali Jump Roping. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21643829247</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21643829247</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Apr 2012 08:43:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>amatores:

The real question is not whether life exists after death. The real question is whether...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://amatores.tumblr.com/post/21231451530"&gt;amatores&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The real question is not whether life exists after death. The real question is whether you are alive before death.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;—Osho &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21395831893</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21395831893</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2012 16:51:40 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>
For My Neighbors in Adjacent High Rises, Who Do Not Always...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1vhswY35s1r4e1wjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="regular"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For My Neighbors in Adjacent High Rises, Who Do Not Always Close Their Blinds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div class="regular"&gt;
&lt;p&gt;By Molly Jean Bennett (as in myself)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div&gt;For I have made a habit of looking in on&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;the neighbors from the window of&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;my seventeenth floor apartment. In truth,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I would have expected a bit more&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;salacity. And by salacity, I mean&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;fucking&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;span&gt; Or, if not &lt;em&gt;fucking&lt;/em&gt;, at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;the occasional passion-flung flight&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;of a duvet or perhaps an ass cheek&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;pressed against the icy palm of&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;the sliding glass door. Or maybe, if&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;not an ass cheek, then the shadows&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;of four to six legs, toes pleasure-flexed,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;scattering eruptive sighs across&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;the room. But my neighbors, I have&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;not seen them quiver, nor&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;seen them lying naked, sated. Rather,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;their windows reflect the blue glare&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;of television, the president addressing&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;his public. A retrospective documentary&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;on the soul hits of the seventies. The weather,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;the titans of baseball, the heroes of&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;comedy, and the lovers of Spanish-language&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;soap operas. Teeth, hair, lips, ass cheeks. And&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;my neighbors, slipping from the couch&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;to the kitchen, where the dinner dishes lie&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;soiled in the sink, do not speak of longing,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;or the late night, or the lidless window, but&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;wonder aloud if the leftover chicken&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;from last week has gone bad and if the&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;good weather will hold through the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21350830793</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21350830793</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Apr 2012 19:53:00 -0400</pubDate><category>poetry</category><category>the view from my bedroom window</category><category>photos</category><category>sex</category><category>neighbors</category><category>aging</category><category>television</category><category>ass cheeks</category></item><item><title>"A writer must reflect and interpret his society, his world; he must also provide inspiration and..."</title><description>“A writer must reflect and interpret his society, his world; he must also provide inspiration and guidance and challenge. Much writing today strikes me as deprecating, destructive, and angry. There are good reasons for anger, and I have nothing against anger. But I think some writers have lost their sense of proportion, their sense of humor, and their sense of appreciation.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Half a century ago, &lt;strong&gt;E. B. White&lt;/strong&gt; articulated brilliantly &lt;a href="http://www.brainpickings.org/index.php/2012/04/17/e-b-white-paris-review-interview/"&gt;much of today’s media folly&lt;/a&gt;. (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://exp.lore.com/"&gt;explore-blog&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21278432908</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21278432908</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2012 15:17:42 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>maudelynn:

Man on a penny-farthing bicycle being chased by his...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzu29dNeNz1qzx4bjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://maudelynn.tumblr.com/post/18119671139/man-on-a-penny-farthing-bicycle-being-chased-by"&gt;maudelynn&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Man on a penny-farthing bicycle being chased by his sister (Maggie &amp; Bob Spiers) - West Wyalong, New South Wales, c. 1900&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;via brainpickings.org &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This Day in Excellent Activities if You Should Be in Possession of a Bicycle and a Stick!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21028669947</link><guid>http://mostimportantday.tumblr.com/post/21028669947</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2012 12:31:52 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
