<?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-2595186887771820212</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:01:07.879-04:00</updated><title type='text'>stand up straight</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-1072445815255205436</id><published>2010-01-12T17:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T18:49:10.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>day sixteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been pretty down lately, but today was the first good day i've had in a while. so, to keep myself in a good mood for days to come, i've compiled a list of good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things that make me happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· art - looking at it, talking about it, thinking about it. i love being an art student. today was my first day back in the art school, and there's work up and work being made. bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· friends and family. i got to see my family over break, and i've been seeing friends since i got back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S0z-7hODJhI/AAAAAAAAAjs/w1TlInibksU/s1600-h/prv_1508679703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 70px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S0z-7hODJhI/AAAAAAAAAjs/w1TlInibksU/s400/prv_1508679703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425991949557638674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;· my name necklace - i really like my name. and this necklace that i got as a christmas gift to myself. (mynamenecklace.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· video games. over break i played ffx, wii sports, and borderlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S00DpnRjqEI/AAAAAAAAAj0/aVFsekw5DNw/s1600-h/472280405_1652738557_0-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S00DpnRjqEI/AAAAAAAAAj0/aVFsekw5DNw/s400/472280405_1652738557_0-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425997139503458370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;south haven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· beaches. awesome even in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· records. i busted mine out yesterday and cranked out some tunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· books. i love reading but i usually don't have a lot of time to. i'm gonna try to change that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S00DqrY55VI/AAAAAAAAAkM/6ZOJEtry09g/s1600-h/482101896_1690041832_0-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S00DqrY55VI/AAAAAAAAAkM/6ZOJEtry09g/s400/482101896_1690041832_0-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425997157787886930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the bedwel's fireworks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· fireworks. got to see 'em on new year's eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· movies. i watched tons over break, including 500 days of summer, amelie, and paris je t'aime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· hello kitty. fa sho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S00DqFnXewI/AAAAAAAAAj8/cTa2ZIexK0k/s1600-h/482098909_1690030408_0-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S00DqFnXewI/AAAAAAAAAj8/cTa2ZIexK0k/s400/482098909_1690030408_0-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425997147647998722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;downtown kalamazoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· christmas lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· cooking! i've been trying out new recipes since i got back from break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S00DqYJZ2UI/AAAAAAAAAkE/TiGxHizBYB4/s1600-h/482101030_1690038558_0-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S00DqYJZ2UI/AAAAAAAAAkE/TiGxHizBYB4/s400/482101030_1690038558_0-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425997152622598466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sewing a dress over break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· sewing. or knitting. or crocheting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· and last but not least, this guy i'm seeing. his name's andy. 'nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-1072445815255205436?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/1072445815255205436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-sixteen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/1072445815255205436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/1072445815255205436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-sixteen.html' title='day sixteen'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/S0z-7hODJhI/AAAAAAAAAjs/w1TlInibksU/s72-c/prv_1508679703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-8417855381348919024</id><published>2009-12-29T21:57:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T22:31:39.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>day fifteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SzrFzx1bwbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/rulGIyvDaIg/s1600-h/smear-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SzrFzx1bwbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/rulGIyvDaIg/s400/smear-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420862594835268018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;last new year's fireworks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man i need to update this thing more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been feeling more and more like myself lately. for a while i thought i'd lost me.&lt;br /&gt;does that ever happen to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a weird mood this evening. kind of nostalgic and kind of sad mixed with a little guilt for some reason. listening to death cab to help me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this mood reminds me of a poem i wrote a few summers back. it's about an almost relationship. i hope that scenario never happens again. it doesn't really have a title:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just one brush of humanity&lt;br /&gt;one character on the machine&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of your day&lt;br /&gt;it was all just a feeling&lt;br /&gt;some stars upon the rooftops&lt;br /&gt;drinks with the fireflies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music music music was all you would say&lt;br /&gt;and i never even noticed&lt;br /&gt;too busy staring at your ears&lt;br /&gt;i heard what i wanted to&lt;br /&gt;read between my lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through the mist i missed your throat&lt;br /&gt;it's cleared up now but your music is gone&lt;br /&gt;i would hold your hands and cry&lt;br /&gt;but all i have is one touch from you&lt;br /&gt;one character on the machine&lt;br /&gt;lets me know it was all real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we could clear up this mess with some tea&lt;br /&gt;and you wold thank me later&lt;br /&gt;but you're too busy with virtual reality&lt;br /&gt;and i'm stuck in outer space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but someday we'll play some chess&lt;br /&gt;and maybe write a novel&lt;br /&gt;it could be about music&lt;br /&gt;and all of the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-8417855381348919024?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/8417855381348919024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-fifteen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/8417855381348919024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/8417855381348919024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-fifteen.html' title='day fifteen'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SzrFzx1bwbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/rulGIyvDaIg/s72-c/smear-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-6925342489461412387</id><published>2009-12-01T16:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:07:08.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>day fourteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i did today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SxbgZVSSaNI/AAAAAAAAAjU/M3A5RNHh-ug/s1600-h/465430232_1626533854_0-pola01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SxbgZVSSaNI/AAAAAAAAAjU/M3A5RNHh-ug/s400/465430232_1626533854_0-pola01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410758728147429586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;· watched a bronze pour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SxbgZLN9ArI/AAAAAAAAAjM/uyKQmvfbGkA/s1600-h/465429801_1626532187_0-pola01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SxbgZLN9ArI/AAAAAAAAAjM/uyKQmvfbGkA/s400/465429801_1626532187_0-pola01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410758725444895410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;· threw some teeny pots on the wheel in ceramics class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SxbgYuggmAI/AAAAAAAAAjE/5xoRM_ihmFY/s1600-h/465429603_1626531436_0-pola01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SxbgYuggmAI/AAAAAAAAAjE/5xoRM_ihmFY/s400/465429603_1626531436_0-pola01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410758717738096642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SxbgZkpyGzI/AAAAAAAAAjc/I789pUYHhgE/s1600-h/465429446_1626530835_0-pola01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SxbgZkpyGzI/AAAAAAAAAjc/I789pUYHhgE/s400/465429446_1626530835_0-pola01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410758732272507698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="CENTER"&gt;· watched my friend's band jam for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-6925342489461412387?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/6925342489461412387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-fourteen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/6925342489461412387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/6925342489461412387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/12/day-fourteen.html' title='day fourteen'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SxbgZVSSaNI/AAAAAAAAAjU/M3A5RNHh-ug/s72-c/465430232_1626533854_0-pola01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-4651232653180614994</id><published>2009-11-01T01:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T16:39:55.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>day thirteen</title><content type='html'>I love watching people at bars pantomime to each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-4651232653180614994?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/4651232653180614994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-watching-people-at-bars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/4651232653180614994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/4651232653180614994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-watching-people-at-bars.html' title='day thirteen'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-5966802075043761117</id><published>2009-10-14T17:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:37:37.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day twelve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StZvh4UMOQI/AAAAAAAAAi4/GhS-Mj5019s/s1600-h/445647967_1551792609_0-pola01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StZvh4UMOQI/AAAAAAAAAi4/GhS-Mj5019s/s400/445647967_1551792609_0-pola01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392620231666186498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dead fowl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was running late this morning so i took a different way to class. i don't know what kind of bird this was, but it was big, and it somehow died like this. very peculiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-5966802075043761117?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/5966802075043761117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-twelve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/5966802075043761117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/5966802075043761117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-twelve.html' title='day twelve'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StZvh4UMOQI/AAAAAAAAAi4/GhS-Mj5019s/s72-c/445647967_1551792609_0-pola01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-9078993450018867835</id><published>2009-10-13T21:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:19:59.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day eleven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StUv9p6OhpI/AAAAAAAAAiw/r4kTUNnCKWs/s1600-h/1013_1079-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StUv9p6OhpI/AAAAAAAAAiw/r4kTUNnCKWs/s400/1013_1079-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392268865114637970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;staging being lost in the woods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;full day of classes today. haven't done much, but focused mainly on photo work. i did manage to do a study out in the woods. my focus right now is about being lost, so i needed to see what being lost really looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a really good grade and feedback on my last critique. i feel good about my work and excited about where it's going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-9078993450018867835?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/9078993450018867835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-eleven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/9078993450018867835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/9078993450018867835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-eleven.html' title='day eleven'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StUv9p6OhpI/AAAAAAAAAiw/r4kTUNnCKWs/s72-c/1013_1079-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-6399016581940943592</id><published>2009-10-12T23:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:57:25.565-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day ten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StP4PNTwFGI/AAAAAAAAAiY/qzokaMhRK1k/s1600-h/1012_1062-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StP4PNTwFGI/AAAAAAAAAiY/qzokaMhRK1k/s400/1012_1062-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391926119046845538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;chillin' with &lt;a href="http://the-pink-panda.blogspot.com/"&gt;jackie&lt;/a&gt;, drinking pomegranate italian soda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a strange day today, though i finally got my bridge card situated. i now recieve 200$$ a month for food from the government. so to celebrate, and to center myself, i cooked cheese enchiladas verde. never made enchiladas before, but it was so easy and i love them. vegetarian, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StP4PiNm1ZI/AAAAAAAAAig/AjYDforETWI/s1600-h/1013_1059-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StP4PiNm1ZI/AAAAAAAAAig/AjYDforETWI/s400/1013_1059-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391926124658218386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;assembling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the filling is garlic cream cheese, topped with a mixture of shredded zuccini, cheese, and cilantro. then they're wrapped up and covered with salsa verde. delish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StP4QZtXspI/AAAAAAAAAio/j5CRyrFoUwk/s1600-h/1013_1061-pola01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StP4QZtXspI/AAAAAAAAAio/j5CRyrFoUwk/s400/1013_1061-pola01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391926139555394194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;finished product. yumm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-6399016581940943592?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/6399016581940943592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-ten.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/6399016581940943592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/6399016581940943592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-ten.html' title='day ten'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StP4PNTwFGI/AAAAAAAAAiY/qzokaMhRK1k/s72-c/1012_1062-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-5362218174420977475</id><published>2009-10-11T16:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T17:47:41.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day nine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOakT7e5WI/AAAAAAAAAiI/qjfqdSRHCGk/s1600-h/1011_1054-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOakT7e5WI/AAAAAAAAAiI/qjfqdSRHCGk/s400/1011_1054-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391823127508346210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me in katie's mask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shooting with my friend katie today. she found this cool halloween front yard and asked the owners if we could shoot there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOWX8KJDtI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/1am0pCl1RJQ/s1600-h/1011_1032-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOWX8KJDtI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/1am0pCl1RJQ/s400/1011_1032-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391818516922437330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOWZvkYRwI/AAAAAAAAAho/90REuwrWUoo/s1600-h/1011_1042-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOWZvkYRwI/AAAAAAAAAho/90REuwrWUoo/s400/1011_1042-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391818547902564098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOWZCyHsQI/AAAAAAAAAhg/FfwECfEVsCA/s1600-h/1011_1039-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOWZCyHsQI/AAAAAAAAAhg/FfwECfEVsCA/s400/1011_1039-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391818535880601858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOWYdTdgaI/AAAAAAAAAhY/wBRqm6vTDWI/s1600-h/1011_1037-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOWYdTdgaI/AAAAAAAAAhY/wBRqm6vTDWI/s400/1011_1037-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391818525819896226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOWX8KJDtI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/1am0pCl1RJQ/s1600-h/1011_1032-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then ended up at this old abandoned building. it seemed like it might've been a church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOajrwwknI/AAAAAAAAAiA/nN3g8o-ZaqI/s1600-h/1011_1049-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOajrwwknI/AAAAAAAAAiA/nN3g8o-ZaqI/s400/1011_1049-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391823116725949042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;katie &amp;amp; her 4x5 camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOalIJfQII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7AmvjNox-HY/s1600-h/1011_1057-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOalIJfQII/AAAAAAAAAiQ/7AmvjNox-HY/s400/1011_1057-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391823141525733506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;one of katie's shots i snapped from behind the 4x5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-5362218174420977475?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/5362218174420977475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-nine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/5362218174420977475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/5362218174420977475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-nine.html' title='day nine'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StOakT7e5WI/AAAAAAAAAiI/qjfqdSRHCGk/s72-c/1011_1054-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-1238471913409775035</id><published>2009-10-10T19:49:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:06:41.932-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day eight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGHwfKxFiI/AAAAAAAAAg4/PoE_pDWKKxo/s1600-h/1011_1016-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGHwfKxFiI/AAAAAAAAAg4/PoE_pDWKKxo/s400/1011_1016-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391239496009324066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;purple haze &amp;amp; sapporo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i actually did something interesting today. my roommate jackie and i ended up at world market ("retail therapy gone global!"), and we ended up bringing home a bunch of imported beers to try and some japanese candies that we know and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;purple haze is a raspberry wheat beer. sounds amazing, but i was a little disappointed. i was thinbking it would be like sam adams' cherry wheat, but without the cherry. worth a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sapporo was surprisingly different; it has a more bitter aftertaste and kind of a funky smell, but actually is delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't tried the other kind we got yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGHvyjbX_I/AAAAAAAAAgw/0ZLWINKT5UM/s1600-h/1010_1025-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGHvyjbX_I/AAAAAAAAAgw/0ZLWINKT5UM/s400/1010_1025-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391239484033163250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;monty python's holy grail ale&lt;br /&gt;"tempered over burning witches!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also got apple hi-chew, which is texturally somewhere between a gummy candy, a taffy, and bubble gum. it's delicious, and the flavors are mouth-watering. i've also had red apple, grape, melon, and strawberry. yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally, meiji apollo. they taste a lot like strawberry pocky, but without the biscuit. and it's really cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGHMEy_K3I/AAAAAAAAAgY/vFEKAEeUEo4/s1600-h/1010_1017-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGHMEy_K3I/AAAAAAAAAgY/vFEKAEeUEo4/s400/1010_1017-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391238870454971250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;apple hi-chew and apollo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's better than culture and cuisine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGJsrBHldI/AAAAAAAAAhI/zTLpDdvqfZg/s1600-h/1010_1022-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGJsrBHldI/AAAAAAAAAhI/zTLpDdvqfZg/s400/1010_1022-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391241629493859794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGJsIRsEDI/AAAAAAAAAhA/9mzzB0RLNm0/s1600-h/1010_1020-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGJsIRsEDI/AAAAAAAAAhA/9mzzB0RLNm0/s400/1010_1020-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391241620168118322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing, that's what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-1238471913409775035?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/1238471913409775035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-eight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/1238471913409775035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/1238471913409775035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-eight.html' title='day eight'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/StGHwfKxFiI/AAAAAAAAAg4/PoE_pDWKKxo/s72-c/1011_1016-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-1387727058174228119</id><published>2009-10-09T17:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:50:16.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day seven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Ss-vDMLv-OI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/NLshbkhqgvs/s1600-h/443753397_1544718995_0-pola01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Ss-vDMLv-OI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/NLshbkhqgvs/s400/443753397_1544718995_0-pola01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390719748330748130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;grocery store sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i wish my hair was longer                      &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i wish i wasn't so poor so i could afford sweet clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i wish the sun would come out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i wish i had more time to spend on my photography work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i wish i could see my boyfriend more often &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i wish i could eat sushi every day                      &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-1387727058174228119?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/1387727058174228119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-six_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/1387727058174228119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/1387727058174228119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-six_09.html' title='day seven'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Ss-vDMLv-OI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/NLshbkhqgvs/s72-c/443753397_1544718995_0-pola01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-3713226778736927830</id><published>2009-10-07T16:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T17:26:10.067-05:00</updated><title type='text'>day six</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Ssz8gdXSq4I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Y40FPsEHAOo/s1600-h/post_image-gossip-girl-rolling-stone-photo-shoot-photos-03182009-03-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Ssz8gdXSq4I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Y40FPsEHAOo/s400/post_image-gossip-girl-rolling-stone-photo-shoot-photos-03182009-03-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389960488623975298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;blake lively &amp;amp; leighton meester ala rolling stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'm almost caught up with watching gossip girl! i can't believe i ever watched the show, let alone got addicted to it. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 'u' key sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so in love with my photography work right now.&lt;br /&gt;sooo happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-3713226778736927830?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/3713226778736927830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-six.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/3713226778736927830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/3713226778736927830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/10/day-six.html' title='day six'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Ssz8gdXSq4I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Y40FPsEHAOo/s72-c/post_image-gossip-girl-rolling-stone-photo-shoot-photos-03182009-03-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-8811399958690090715</id><published>2009-09-23T13:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T13:39:24.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day five</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpSc2XdYhI/AAAAAAAAAfg/2Le_eQ30FcA/s1600-h/flowery-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpSc2XdYhI/AAAAAAAAAfg/2Le_eQ30FcA/s400/flowery-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384706960058573330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;moi, on a shoot this weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;"we should be too big to take offense and too noble to give it."&lt;br /&gt;-abraham lincoln&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had some extreme moments of inspiration yesterday. always an intense, amazing experience. needless to say, i'm so excited to get shooting this weekend. my professor encouraged me to first try some photographic experiments: shooting without looking through the viewfinder, and shooting self-portraits whilst blindfolded. don't know how that's going to go, but it sounds like fun. basically, i'll be reacting to a space without relying on my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;more on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have THE most incredible boyfriend in the world. i was so happy that he came to visit me saturday and sunday. he surprised me and came two hours earlier than he told me he was going to, brought me a dozen roses, and continually swept me off my feet all weekend. he continually encourages me with my work, supports me in everything, and makes me smile whenever im upset. i am 100% head-over-heels in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-8811399958690090715?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/8811399958690090715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-five.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/8811399958690090715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/8811399958690090715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-five.html' title='day five'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpSc2XdYhI/AAAAAAAAAfg/2Le_eQ30FcA/s72-c/flowery-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-9006725499080854355</id><published>2009-09-09T03:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:33:52.394-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day four</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Sqf_uHI7j_I/AAAAAAAAAfY/4gsrU-yLqzs/s1600-h/433120473_1505199029_0-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Sqf_uHI7j_I/AAAAAAAAAfY/4gsrU-yLqzs/s400/433120473_1505199029_0-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379549447572918258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;first day of classes was yesterday and i've got homework already. bummer. not too bad though, just some reading for my world history class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just for fun, after poking around in the library for a while i finally found the photography section. i was like a kid in a candy store for about a half hour. i ended up with "photobooth," a compilation of old old photobooth pictures, "in/sights," self-portraits by women, and a huge book on the early years of edward steichen. i'm not too familiar with his work (hence the book) but i believe he used a collodial camera, which produces a beautiful, dreamlike image. i can't wait to read them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately i've been really smitten with my boyfriend. we've only been dating a month and change, but he's amazing. the cheese to my macaroni. the only problem is, he's four hours away now that i'm at school. absence makes the heart fonder? i can't stop thinking about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could write love songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-9006725499080854355?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/9006725499080854355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-four.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/9006725499080854355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/9006725499080854355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-four.html' title='day four'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Sqf_uHI7j_I/AAAAAAAAAfY/4gsrU-yLqzs/s72-c/433120473_1505199029_0-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-3842468990035876094</id><published>2009-09-07T09:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T17:26:58.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'>day three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SqWu2VRjcaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/xG9tpkM8jvo/s1600-h/432791159_1504001976_0-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SqWu2VRjcaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/xG9tpkM8jvo/s400/432791159_1504001976_0-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378897578410865058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;m&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;y friends' house, oak street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;completely lethargic today. i slept in until 11 am, and didn't leave the apartment until 4pm. my roommate and i walked all the way to the student ghetto to our friends' house. we walked around in the mall for a while, and then came home. this whole day i've felt like i wasn't completely conscious. the weather was a little hazy today; maybe that's why. i'm sure sitting around for hours on end doesn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;classes start tomorrow. i think i'm looking forward to it, actually. to get back into what i'm hopefully going to be doing for the rest of my life. and really, i like being busy and having things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime, my ass is getting sore from sitting on the couch so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/?action=view&amp;amp;current=blogtagcopy-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y224/aki-no-ame/blogtagcopy-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-3842468990035876094?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/3842468990035876094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/3842468990035876094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/3842468990035876094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-three.html' title='day three'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SqWu2VRjcaI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/xG9tpkM8jvo/s72-c/432791159_1504001976_0-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-8735987047401489154</id><published>2009-08-29T20:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:02:28.897-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Spp1vlDIIjI/AAAAAAAAAew/Xjna3gfVrIo/s1600-h/3-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Spp1vlDIIjI/AAAAAAAAAew/Xjna3gfVrIo/s400/3-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375738565479637554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;emerald isle, nc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;today my family and i went to the ocean. it was balmy, salty, and the sand like baby powder. my favorite things about the ocean is the foam that salt water leaves in its wake, and - of course - the sound. i could listen to the ocean forever and never once stop being entranced by it. what's really fascinating is standing on the beach, looking out at the water, and realizing that morocco is on the other side. it's like standing at the edge of a deep, mysterious titanic-grave abyss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurricane danny has been stirring up the atlantic lately, and today the waves were massive and so powerful that they were quite scary at times. a two-foot remnant of one could knock you over, no problem. it makes me wonder how scary it would be to have a fifty foot wall of tsunami water coming towards you. i shudder just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a lot of sun, my hair and skin feel gross from the salt water, and i couldn't be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Spr23CWdhiI/AAAAAAAAAe4/NhXRyoK1_rg/s1600-h/blogtag%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 44px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Spr23CWdhiI/AAAAAAAAAe4/NhXRyoK1_rg/s400/blogtag%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375880530604426786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595186887771820212-8735987047401489154?l=standup-straight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/feeds/8735987047401489154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/8735987047401489154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595186887771820212/posts/default/8735987047401489154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://standup-straight.blogspot.com/2009/08/day-two.html' title='day two'/><author><name>brooke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09980621558660866335</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/SrpfNACrzGI/AAAAAAAAAfo/0Hdcc1F8wSQ/S220/flowers_camera-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Spp1vlDIIjI/AAAAAAAAAew/Xjna3gfVrIo/s72-c/3-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595186887771820212.post-8815087640959848240</id><published>2009-08-28T19:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T20:13:51.638-04:00</updated><title type='text'>day one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;stand up straight: what my mother tells me constantly when i'm home; what i constantly try to remind myself to do.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always had bad posture, been disorganized, always late, always putting my foot in my mouth. but i look at the people in my life who have stuck it out with me and loved me just the same - family, friends, relationships - and i know that no matter how quirky and messy i am, i'm still okay. that there's something in me worth hanging around for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blog is about self, life, and what if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Spr6krQtW0I/AAAAAAAAAfA/vib6_qa49fI/s1600-h/n12129549_38307134_7290-pola01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Spr6krQtW0I/AAAAAAAAAfA/vib6_qa49fI/s400/n12129549_38307134_7290-pola01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375884613215148866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;c'est moi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k4_AaXQixeo/Sphm0U-udZI/AAAAAAAAAeg/uL2-G1juTzw/s1600-h/blogtag+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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