<?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-18293915</id><updated>2011-08-09T11:30:13.351-04:00</updated><category term='health care'/><category term='letter writing'/><category term='President Obama'/><category term='Sarah Palin'/><title type='text'>Poetry in Embryo</title><subtitle type='html'>Observations on the English language, my travels, marriage, politics, Art, and anything else that strikes my fancy from day to day...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-1908867307420239244</id><published>2009-08-17T10:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:10:34.010-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Palin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='President Obama'/><title type='text'>Silly Rumors About Health Care Plan</title><content type='html'>I was hoping that I wouldn't have to dignify the ridiculous "death panel" rumors with a response, but once Sarah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt; starts making things up great ignorant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hordes&lt;/span&gt; take it for truth and regurgitate all over their even less-informed friends.  SO... to do my little part in dispelling some of the silliness (and downright dishonesty)  I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reposting&lt;/span&gt; a summary from The Daily Beast, a news site, at the end of my post.  You can find the post the site discusses at Talking Points Memo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When members of Congress &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; death threats for merely wanting to have a conversation, a &lt;em&gt;dialogue&lt;/em&gt;, about Health Care, that's when I begin to lose faith in my country.  You don't like the plan in Congress right now?  Super, then first, actually learn what it says (instead of immersing yourself in far-right-wing hysteria) and then second, have a DEBATE about it.  This is not a point-scoring issue, this is a legitimate problem in our country--we need reform and there should be an actual conversation about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude, I will let our President make my point better than I ever could.  Please read his recent Op-Ed article for the New York Times:  &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/08/16/opinion/16obama.html?_r=1&amp;amp;scp=2&amp;amp;sq=health%20care&amp;amp;st=cse"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/2009/08/16/opinion/16obama.html?_r=1&amp;amp;scp=2&amp;amp;sq=health%20care&amp;amp;st=cse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In her first communication since officially resigning as Alaska's governor (and just days after telling the media to quit "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;makin&lt;/span&gt;' things up"), Sarah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt; stated Friday on her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; page that health-care reform, or what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt; calls &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; "death panel," may kill her infant son, Trig. "The America I know and love is not one in which my parents or my baby with Down syndrome will have to stand in front of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Obama's&lt;/span&gt; 'death panel' so his bureaucrats can decide, based on a subjective judgment of their 'level of productivity in society,' whether they are worthy of health care. Such a system is downright evil," &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt; writes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Palin's&lt;/span&gt; spokeswoman pointed to page 425 of the House Democrats' bill when asked what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt; was referring to, which contains a section that refers to "advance care planning consultation" for seniors, which includes voluntary discussions of living wills, power of attorney, or the decision to reject "extraordinary measures of life support." The proposal, which has nothing to do with euthanasia, has been widely circulated by conservative critics of the administration as part of a false rumor that health care reform would pressure senior citizens into killing themselves. As for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Palin's&lt;/span&gt; description of mandatory Sparta-style murder of Down Syndrome babies, the paranoid vision doesn't match up with any component of any health care plan being discussed."&lt;br /&gt;Read it at Talking Points Memo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="5722073300248908830"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-1908867307420239244?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/1908867307420239244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=1908867307420239244' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/1908867307420239244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/1908867307420239244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2009/08/silly-rumors-about-health-care-plan.html' title='Silly Rumors About Health Care Plan'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-4202271370007233000</id><published>2009-05-09T01:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T01:39:46.314-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter writing'/><title type='text'>I'm Back!  Thoughts on Letter Writing...</title><content type='html'>Well it's been an unacceptably long time I'm afraid--and about a million things have happened since I last blogged including a Bachelor's degree, marriage, a cross-country move, and another trip to Europe (hooray!)--not to mention an utterly glorious election (!).  I won't bore you with details of the fabulous past three years--those of you who need to know already do.  Suffice it to say that grad school is expensive and time consuming though we hear that it's worth it.  I'm looking forward to giving it a go myself when my husband has finished his turn in two years.  Anyone who has ideas for my grad degree please post btw--I'm having the worst time deciding between something in Education, American Literature, or a Masters of Fine Arts in Poetry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now--to business!  For the past few months I have been corresponding with two former room mates currently serving missions for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints.  It had been a while since I had written letters on such a regular basis and I've found that I very much missed this intimate yet removed form of communication.  There is something very moving about holding a hand-written missive in your hand--you really feel like you have a part of that person with you and it isn't gone in an instant like a text or instant message or Facebook post--it is tangible and all yours.  Growing up, my father was in the Air Force and we moved around a bit.  I used to write letters consistently to my friends whose families were stationed elsewhere.  I remember the day that I first sent an email to one of these friends on the family account--I was astounded by how fast it was, but looking back on it I remember mixed with the wonder was the inability to write quite the same way as I had formerly.  Email just wasn't the same thing and it looked and felt sterile to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, just so I'm not misunderstood, I LOVE my email and work especially would be far more drudgerous without it (I think all form letters should be emails, for example--we kill trees for this?), but I miss the intimacy of handwriting and that physical representation of a loved one far away--that rush of feeling you get when you hear the voice of someone you love on the phone--that's what I feel when I see a familiar script.  That rush of emotions is something that you just don't get from these evenly spaced lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So every now and again, send someone a nice handwritten letter.  Heck, go crazy and use some cute stationary too.  You just might make their day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day everyone!  Moms (especially mine), you are completely and utterly fabulous--thanks for putting up with all of us :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-4202271370007233000?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/4202271370007233000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=4202271370007233000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/4202271370007233000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/4202271370007233000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-back-thoughts-on-letter-writing.html' title='I&apos;m Back!  Thoughts on Letter Writing...'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-115039868888349151</id><published>2006-06-15T15:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T01:13:51.789-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial,sans-serif;color:#330099;"&gt;Hello my dears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;So I'm back stateside-- got in a day ago now-- still alive and intact after going through customs (a bit intense that...).  It was a long day and a half of travelling.  I was exhausted when we made it in, but I'm much better now.  It's incredible being back.  Everything's familiar yet decidedly off in some way that I can't quite explain.  Everything I took for granted before is all shiny now.  Like going to the supermarket and buying milk and produce that's not rotten-- and granola bars!  Yay for granola bars!  And not having to think about where things are before I head out for the day.  And I haven't see any pigeons in the last 2 days.  It's been glorious.  It's nice not having to lock up my stuff all the time either.  And just sitting in the passenger side of the car singing along with the radio (there were lanes on the road lol).  I listened to some of my CDs yesterday.  I'd missed my music.  I'd missed my home.  I really do fit here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;That being said, my trip has stirred in me an insatiable need to keep seeing the world so I'm sure I'll be headed off again once I've got this trip and a chunk of school paid for.  Seeing these beautiful places with their alien yet compatible cultures... it just integrates itself into your being and slowly makes you more and more human, if that makes sense.  I feel like a purer artist now.  It's been quite frustrating trying to explain to people what looking at a Van Gogh up close does for you.  How you're a different person after walking along the Seine or Avon, when you close your eyes and just let yourself exist in something bigger than yourself, being kissed by the sun in an ancient city that's known philosophical and artistic greatness.  And for that moment you're a part of it too, one line in the story that is Paris, or Vienna, or Athens, or London.  That's basically the best I can do :).  Do you ever wish there were just more words?  I yearn for a pure vocabulary every day, some way to completely show others how you feel.  Someday, yeah? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;So I'm off to do tedious normal things like apartment hunt and paperwork, it's been an excellent adventure all, and I recommend you all get out there too.  Now's the time before you're locked too deeply in a career or a family and the next thing you know you're 75 and knitting with 5 cats (no good).  I love you all, thanks for being so supportive of this crazy lady.  Talk to you all soon.  Love,&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-115039868888349151?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/115039868888349151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=115039868888349151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/115039868888349151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/115039868888349151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/06/back-home.html' title='Back Home'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-115004972889644551</id><published>2006-06-11T14:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T14:15:29.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And now... the time is near...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Hello all!&lt;br&gt;So six weeks have come and gone.&amp;nbsp; Can't believe it, but I'll be back Stateside on Tuesday (after about 24 hours of straight travelling mind you...).&amp;nbsp; England's been great, I have to come back here.&amp;nbsp; Today we went to church in the morning and then spent hours on Hamstead heath (this huge open park)... gorgeous.&amp;nbsp; The weather's been amazing-- not a drop of rain.&amp;nbsp; It was perfect I tell you.&amp;nbsp; I loved people-watching there.&amp;nbsp; There were these tiny kids trying to play cricket (one walked right into the ball, poor thing).&amp;nbsp; And this dad and his son messing around with a soccer ball, and the dad kept holding the kid back so he couldn't kick it (Dad!&amp;nbsp; No hands!, Alright, referee) so then the kid latched on to his dad's leg and rode it while his dad tried to kick the ball-- SO CUTE.&amp;nbsp; And these two couples celebrating with a picnic basket of caviar and champagne.&amp;nbsp; And this dad who had to climb a tree to get his kid done cuz he was&amp;nbsp; singing at the top of his lungs over and over 'I believe I can fly!&amp;nbsp; I believe I can touch the sky!' no joke.&amp;nbsp; Freakin' hilarious.&amp;nbsp; Almost couldn't handle it.&amp;nbsp; Made me smile.&amp;nbsp; Oh, Sarah's addicted to Agatha Christie novels btw lol.&amp;nbsp; It's very giggle-inducing.&amp;nbsp; She's devoured 3 in like 2 days and is searching for more for the plane ride. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This has been an incredible experience for me.&amp;nbsp; I don't even know where to begin with all I've learned, but I feel like I should be completely different than I was before, so much has happened.&amp;nbsp; And I've met the most amazing people from all over the world.&amp;nbsp; Eaten amazing chocolate (mmmm... chocolate...).&amp;nbsp; Can't wait to show you all the pictures.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying to think of a good way to say this, but the words just aren't coming, so I'll settle for that people really are good deep down.&amp;nbsp; Slipping and falling on the bus is funny in every language.&amp;nbsp; You can communicate with anyone no matter what language barriers there are if you really want to (and have a good time doing it).&amp;nbsp; Honestly, we all want basically the same things:&amp;nbsp; a good laugh and someone to miss us when we're away.&amp;nbsp; And that's an end, all. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh, a warning.&amp;nbsp; Once you start traveling you'll never want to stop... I'm already planning my next trips :).&amp;nbsp; Love you all and thanks for your support.&amp;nbsp; I'll see my US lovelies soon.&amp;nbsp; As for the rest of you-- keep in touch. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Love,&lt;br&gt;Kristi&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-115004972889644551?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/115004972889644551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=115004972889644551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/115004972889644551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/115004972889644551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/06/and-now-time-is-near.html' title='And now... the time is near...'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114989447091556976</id><published>2006-06-09T19:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T19:07:59.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One day upon the Avon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello my dears!&lt;br&gt;So I love London.&amp;nbsp; And not just for the accents... Sadly I've had to watch the money a bit, seeing as how it's the end of our little journey and not the beginning.&amp;nbsp; Still a blast though.&amp;nbsp; There are tons of awesome things to see.&amp;nbsp; It just takes a bit with the traffic (during rush hour in the morning I swear you go backwards).&amp;nbsp; It's also glorious to understand everything I read and hear.&amp;nbsp; I didn't realize how much I missed that.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br&gt;Today we took a day trip down to Stratford upon Avon.&amp;nbsp; It took ages it seemed on the bus to get there and back, but it was completely worth it for me.&amp;nbsp; Bit of a pilgrimage actually to be completely honest... you all know how I am about Shakespeare... so I got to see his birthplace and the remains of his retirement house, his church, and his grave (all roped off of course).&amp;nbsp; Sadly there were no matinees playing at the Royal Shakespeare Company theater and our bus was leaving way before any of the night performances so I'll have to catch them on my next trip to London (Someday...).&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br&gt;Stratford feels a lot like Warrensburg, crazy as it sounds.&amp;nbsp; The people were so similar.&amp;nbsp; All the families and high school rejects wandering about the park.&amp;nbsp; Everything all claustrophobic yet charming in its way.&amp;nbsp; We spent a bit of time by the Avon river, me writing, Sarah reading Agatha Christie.&amp;nbsp; It was really nice.&amp;nbsp; Like a scene out of a Kristi literary fantasy.&amp;nbsp; We just relaxed.&amp;nbsp; I did some decent work, don't know if a poem will come of it or not.&amp;nbsp; I like where it's going so far though.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br&gt;Oh, and just so everyone knows, there are pigeons in heat in Oxford, Stratford, and London.&amp;nbsp; Yes-- the pattern holds true everywhere.&amp;nbsp; Closure.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow I'm hitting Portobello market (like the song in Bed knobs and Broomsticks!) in the morning and then spending the afternoon in Westminster.&amp;nbsp; I plan to see the Abbey, walk by Buckingham, and see Big Ben (yay!). &lt;br&gt;I've met lots of cool people on this trip, I just wanted to say hey to all the new friends reading this-- you've made my experience richer and far more memorable than I ever could have managed on my own.&amp;nbsp; I hope to visit all of your countries someday (and you best get your butts to the US- you hear me?).&amp;nbsp; I'll do my very best to make it to Canada, Northern Italy, Ireland, and South Africa.&amp;nbsp; Love you all heaps and bunches! We're in London until Monday, we take the Chunnul back to Paris at 8 and we'll be back in the states Wednesday I believe.&amp;nbsp; Whew, that's crazy.&amp;nbsp; It's been an incredible 6 weeks. &lt;br&gt;Kristi&lt;br&gt;PS- Everyone in London is super nice.&amp;nbsp; It feels a lot more like home here as well, they run on a much more American time schedule.&amp;nbsp; It'll be a good stepping stone back down to reality for me I think.&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114989447091556976?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114989447091556976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114989447091556976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114989447091556976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114989447091556976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/06/one-day-upon-avon.html' title='One day upon the Avon...'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114963031641431519</id><published>2006-06-06T17:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T17:45:16.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris continued... and a bit of London</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hello my dears!&lt;br&gt;So we have much cheaper internet in London than we did in Paris so I thought I'd toss up a better update than you've been getting of late (your patience has been much appreciated).&amp;nbsp; So I can't recall what I've told you about Paris, so if any of this is a repeat I'm very sorry.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br&gt;So Paris is fabulous.&amp;nbsp; LOVE IT.&amp;nbsp; Notre Dame was the only Cathedral that actually felt good to me.&amp;nbsp; I actually felt close to God there as opposed to the overblown gilt grandeur thrown at you in the several others I've visited in the last few weeks.&amp;nbsp; And the view from the towers amid those fabulous stone gargoyles is worth the climb and 4 euros definitely.&amp;nbsp; Paris is meant to be photographed btw-- just gorgeous.&amp;nbsp; The Seine frames everything so beautifully.&amp;nbsp; There's a rhythm under the city, a current that kind of strokes the artistic ego... it's a city meant for artists and lovers and those who want to be artistic and lovely ;).&amp;nbsp; I visited this bookshop across the river from Notre Dame called Shakespeare and Company that was floor to ceiling, two floors of books, all kinds, poetry, drama, philosophy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I thought I was going to weep from the beauty of it.&amp;nbsp; Old gorgeous volumes as well.&amp;nbsp; Loved it.&amp;nbsp; Like I've mentioned the art in Paris is incredible.&amp;nbsp; I much preferred the Musse Rodin and Musee d'Orsay to the Louvre.&amp;nbsp; The Louvre sucks energy out of you... after 5 hours in it I needed crepes and a nap lol.&amp;nbsp; I got sucked into the Egyptian section and didn't get out for 40 minutes, no joke, there was no end!&amp;nbsp; Though there are amazing works of are there no question.&amp;nbsp; Da Vincis, Botticellis.&amp;nbsp; Good stuff.&amp;nbsp; It's just not as invigorating as the others.&amp;nbsp; The Rodin museum had a beautiful garden full of his sculptures.&amp;nbsp; His Thinker was very cool in person.&amp;nbsp; Sarah and I ironically contemplated him for a while :).&amp;nbsp; We saw the Modern art museum (the Center Pompidou) on Sunday, they had a cool exhibit on art and the moving image-- neat stuff.&amp;nbsp; Mad me think, and the building itself is incridible.&amp;nbsp; It has pipes and such on the outside.&amp;nbsp; I loved it around there cuz all these music students were out playing.&amp;nbsp; I love how there are just random art exhibits everywhere in Paris.&amp;nbsp; We stumbled on excellent ones on one of the brideges over the Seine and in the Jardin du Luxembourg.&amp;nbsp; Fabulous stuff.&amp;nbsp; I learned tons and grew definitely.&amp;nbsp; Recommend the city to anyone.&amp;nbsp; And if Italy spoiled ice cream for me in the states, Paris definitely ruined pastries for me.&amp;nbsp; SO GOOD.&amp;nbsp; Never will I taste croissants like that.&amp;nbsp; Pure pleasure from heaven I tell you.&amp;nbsp; Enough said. &lt;br&gt;We got into London 8 this morning their time.&amp;nbsp; Rode the chunnel.&amp;nbsp; It was only 3 hours or so.&amp;nbsp; We saw the British library today-- it was incredible.&amp;nbsp; They have King George III's library in a giant glass cube in the middle of the library-- awesome sight.&amp;nbsp; They have these vast holdings in there and they display some of it-- I was nerding out.&amp;nbsp; I saw Shakespeare's First Folio, and an ancient copy of Chaucer's  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Canterbury Tales,&lt;/span&gt;  and Chopin music written by the man himself (I kid you not), Beatles's lyrics, the Wycliffe Bible, the Magna Carta, notes from Leonardo de Vinci's notebooks... the list goes on.&amp;nbsp; Just incredible.&amp;nbsp; They had a cool temporary exhibit on the history of the press in England as well and you could design your own front page.&amp;nbsp; Very cool.&amp;nbsp; My top story was soccer (football) of course.&amp;nbsp; MMMM football.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br&gt;So we're having a good time.&amp;nbsp; I met two great Italians tonight in our hostel (which is fabulous and clean btw, very nice) and had a fabulous enlightening conversation about similarities and differences between our languages and cultures.&amp;nbsp; They think I should move to the north of Italy where their from and teach English lol.&amp;nbsp; I would have a great time, but I'd miss home of course.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully we get to hang out again.&amp;nbsp; Like the Italian people.&amp;nbsp; They agree that their driving is nuts lol. &lt;br&gt;We're going to attempt to visit Oxford tomorrow if we can figure out the bus schedules.&amp;nbsp; Very efficient if you can get the drift.&amp;nbsp; Love the language here of course... you guys know me, nerd that I am.&amp;nbsp; I'll probably have a British accent for a bit when I get back.&amp;nbsp; Please be patient with me.&amp;nbsp; I'll write more in a few days.&amp;nbsp; Love you all dearly!&amp;nbsp; We'll be back soon. &lt;br&gt;Kristi&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114963031641431519?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114963031641431519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114963031641431519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114963031641431519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114963031641431519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/06/paris-continued-and-bit-of-london.html' title='Paris continued... and a bit of London'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114945236593707249</id><published>2006-06-04T16:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T16:19:26.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand ol Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="#663366"&gt;Hello my dears!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#663366"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#663366"&gt;So I love Paris.&amp;nbsp; I mean I'm actually in love with it, everything about it, from the free clean public restrooms, to the everpresent fountains, to the crepes, to the coffee-drinking poets spouting philosophy in the parks... (sigh of contentment).&amp;nbsp; So I've had a wonderful past few days.&amp;nbsp; We've seen monuments and museums mostly.&amp;nbsp; The Musee d'orsay was by far my favorite.&amp;nbsp; It houses mostly impressionist stuff, though they had an incredible exhibit of art nouvou furniture (very cool).&amp;nbsp; I spent at least 15 minutes in the Van Gogh room communing with the master.&amp;nbsp; It was an intense experience.&amp;nbsp; All of the art was fabulous, blew Florence away by miles, and the museum itself was incredible.&amp;nbsp; It's inside an old train station-- and everything is easy to find, and well displayed... it's just a nice change from dark corners and ridiculous lines.&amp;nbsp; So I don't have a ton of time, but I wanted to let you all know that we're safe and we'll be in London on Tuesday (we take the chunnul at 6am).&amp;nbsp; Very much looking forward to England, expenses not withstanding.&amp;nbsp; I'm learning a ton from the city and from my roomies.&amp;nbsp; There's a girl in our hostel from Virginia-- I've gotten the best lines off of her.&amp;nbsp; Ask me for the stories and the imitations when you see me :).&amp;nbsp; I love you all and will email soonish! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#663366"&gt;Kristi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114945236593707249?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114945236593707249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114945236593707249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114945236593707249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114945236593707249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/06/grand-ol-paris.html' title='Grand ol Paris'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114918803878358580</id><published>2006-06-01T14:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T14:53:58.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris, etc, etc</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="arial,sans-serif" color="#990000"&gt;Hey all!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;So I was reading over these entries and I realized there are many typos, which, let's face it, is really unaceptable seeing as how I'm an English nerd and stuff.&amp;nbsp; So we're going to blame it on European keyboards.&amp;nbsp; Blasted euro keyboards...;) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;So Sarah and I are in Paris!&amp;nbsp; The train ride was a bit long and cramped.&amp;nbsp; We had our first and only sleeper car of the trip-- those things are interesting.&amp;nbsp; A triple bunkbed strapped to the wall that I felt very large in.&amp;nbsp; No head or feet room (gotta love being over 5'5&amp;quot;).&amp;nbsp; They had a sink that we did use and a chamber pot (yeah I'm serious) that we didn't.&amp;nbsp; They gave us water in little vacummed-sealed containers to brush our teeth with cuz the sink water wasn't potable and served us croussants and oj for breakfast, that was nice.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;Paris is freezing btw.&amp;nbsp; Like honest to goodness COLD.&amp;nbsp; It rained off and on all day today.&amp;nbsp; I was standing in the gardens outside the Chatue Versailles- most beautiful gardens ever- shivering my butt off.&amp;nbsp; It was tragic.&amp;nbsp; The gardens and chateu are gorgeous though.&amp;nbsp; Totally worth going to see.&amp;nbsp; I wish I'd had more time and better weather to explore them.&amp;nbsp; Love gardens.&amp;nbsp; It had incredible fountains as well (not that they were on... but I imagine that would've been cool as well). &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;Our hostel is nice, 4 to a room with free showers.&amp;nbsp; We have 3 more nights here and then it's off to London.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow is our monument/church day and then we have 4 fabulous museums split over two.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully we get to see most of it, though if I've learned anything from this it's that you'll never have enough time, but the time you do have will be wonderful. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;That's all for now... love you all!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;Kristi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114918803878358580?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114918803878358580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114918803878358580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114918803878358580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114918803878358580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/06/paris-etc-etc.html' title='Paris, etc, etc'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114901561083009866</id><published>2006-05-30T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T15:00:12.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FLORENCE (Firenze)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms" color="#6600cc"&gt;Hello my lovelies!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#6600cc"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#6600cc"&gt;So Sarah and I spent the day in Florentine museums.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It was a beautiful, wallet-emptying experience.&amp;nbsp; No student discounts and they won't let you photograph anything, flash or no, so that you have to buy their over-priced postcards.&amp;nbsp; Nice huh?&amp;nbsp; I did get to see some amazing artwork though, including the David which was AMAZING.&amp;nbsp; You just have to stare at it, it holds your eyes like the divine on earth.&amp;nbsp; I was completely in awe.&amp;nbsp; It's huge and just masterful.&amp;nbsp; Can't do it justice, but his expression especially, it just captivates you.&amp;nbsp; I saw a bunch of Botticelli and a little Da Vinci today as well, very nice, and whole lot of Madonnas.&amp;nbsp; Give it up for the Virgin Mary.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#6600cc"&gt;Rome was a very cool city, what with the Christian and Pagan history just teeming out of it streets.&amp;nbsp; Everywhere you walk you stumble on something historical and photo-worthy.&amp;nbsp; Ruins, churches, take your pick.&amp;nbsp; The Pantheon was astounding.&amp;nbsp; I stared at the dome for ages (poor Sarah had a random allergy attack in there though.&amp;nbsp; We've decided that she must be allergic to sleazy men...).&amp;nbsp; The Colosseum was incredible as well obviously.&amp;nbsp; We didn't have enough time to go inside it, but it cuts a mean figure across an Italian sunset.&amp;nbsp; Beautiful.&amp;nbsp; Still pinching myself that I got to see it in person.&amp;nbsp; After an hour and a half in line we got into see the Vatican museum (took an hour and&amp;nbsp;a half each to get into each museum today as well... thanks Italia lol).&amp;nbsp; It has plenty for the educationally minded, books, globes, Madonnas ;), and of course the Sistine chapel, which I couldn't get enough of.&amp;nbsp; Simply astounding.&amp;nbsp; You much see it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Suck it up, go to Italy, wait in line, pay the ten euro, walk through the museum and the Japanese tourist groups, and LOOK.&amp;nbsp; You won't regret.&amp;nbsp; I'm a fuller person for the experience.&amp;nbsp; It makes you feel closer to God.&amp;nbsp; It really does. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#6600cc"&gt;So we see a bit of Tuscan countryside tomorrow and then it's off to Paris!&amp;nbsp; We met a sweet British couple in line today who gave us some money-saving tips for London.&amp;nbsp; God me all psyched up for it... heehee, England!&amp;nbsp; I love you all dearly and will talk with you soon! Ciao bellas! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#6600cc"&gt;Kristi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#6600cc"&gt;PS- Less pigeons here lol.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114901561083009866?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114901561083009866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114901561083009866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114901561083009866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114901561083009866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/05/florence-firenze.html' title='FLORENCE (Firenze)'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114864476836019681</id><published>2006-05-26T07:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T07:59:28.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birthplace of Western Civilization</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="#006600" size="2"&gt;Hello all my dearest loves!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#006600" size="2"&gt;I'm writing this update in Green in honor of Greece's dusty heat.&amp;nbsp; How things grow here I don't know... it's like a grill from like 6am to 9pm, no joke and I have the Mediterranean skin to prove it :).&amp;nbsp; Athens is a pretty cool city though, I met cool people (mostly traveling Anglos) including a lit nerd from Dublin who was a blast to chat with.&amp;nbsp; It's nice to have some breaks when you're traveling with the same person and only that person for this long (I'm sure Sarah wants to kill me most days, but she's a dear and only tells me about it occasionally ;) ).&amp;nbsp; Seeing the ancient sites was incredible, even with the hordes of tourists yelling in Spanish and Japanese lol.&amp;nbsp; The water is gorgeous as well, the bluest I've ever seen.&amp;nbsp; I can see why people vacation on the islands here.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#006600" size="2"&gt;This trip has been marvelous for me because I'm learning how some things never change no matter where you are (such as teenage angsty graffiti, mating pigeons,&amp;nbsp;and PDA).&amp;nbsp; It makes me feel like I'm actually part of the great human family the gospel refers to.&amp;nbsp; And even though some cultural things boggle my US mind I can find the differences charming and tasty (though I'd prefer to remember Italian driving fondly instead of trying to live through it, heehee).&amp;nbsp; The most important thing I'm learning about is myself though.&amp;nbsp; This journey has given me time for reflection and introspection and that alone is reason enough to have shelled out the time and money and gone so far from home.&amp;nbsp; I love you all very much.&amp;nbsp; I'm undeservedly lucky, I have the smartest, most understanding, and beautiful friends in the world.&amp;nbsp; Thanks for loving me back. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#006600" size="2"&gt;Kristi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#006600" size="2"&gt;PS- We'll be home in 3 weeks.&amp;nbsp; Our next official stop is Florence, Italy.&amp;nbsp; After that is Rome, Paris, and LONDON.&amp;nbsp; :).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114864476836019681?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114864476836019681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114864476836019681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114864476836019681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114864476836019681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/05/birthplace-of-western-civilization.html' title='The Birthplace of Western Civilization'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114837412673128541</id><published>2006-05-23T04:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T04:48:46.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>VENEZIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="verdana" color="#000099"&gt;Hello all my favorite people!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000099"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000099"&gt;Sarah and I just arrived in Ancona from Venice and in two hours we'll be off for Greece!&amp;nbsp; Very exciting.&amp;nbsp; It's like a day on the ferry over.&amp;nbsp; So Venice is GORGEOUS.&amp;nbsp; It would be perfect if I could actually find my way around... loved the water though and the islands were adorable.&amp;nbsp; And I love Italian people, I just can't say enough good about them.&amp;nbsp; Language, attitude, everything.&amp;nbsp; Loved it.&amp;nbsp; Just a side note, every big city in Europe has an infestation of pigeons.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday in the main square people were actually paying money to hold food in their hands and let the flying rats walk all over them for the photographic opportunity.&amp;nbsp; No joke.&amp;nbsp; No wonder people think Americans are stupid.&amp;nbsp; Other gross things about pigeons, they're currently in heat.&amp;nbsp; The males look RIDICULOUS, all puffed up and spinning around trying to get the pigeon ladies to look at them.&amp;nbsp; It's pretty darn funny.&amp;nbsp; Yep.&amp;nbsp; Anyways, we're having a good time though we're quite tired.&amp;nbsp; 6 weeks is a long time, though I wouldn't trade this experience for anything.&amp;nbsp; I'm learned loads about the world and my place in it and I know this trip is making me a better person.&amp;nbsp; I love you all dearly and I will talk to you soon! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000099"&gt;Kristi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114837412673128541?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114837412673128541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114837412673128541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114837412673128541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114837412673128541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/05/venezia.html' title='VENEZIA'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114788592170585925</id><published>2006-05-17T13:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T13:12:01.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Southern Spain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;!Buenos tardes mis amigos!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Sarah and I are currently in Cordoba in the south of Spain.&amp;nbsp; It´s VERY hot here.&amp;nbsp; Like 100 today.&amp;nbsp; I kept splashing myself in the fountains.&amp;nbsp; Sarah´s a rock though, she´s having like no issues at all with it.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully I get stronger.... hmmm.&amp;nbsp; So we´re seeing lots of cool stuff.&amp;nbsp; The mix of Moorish and Catholic culture is really interesting.&amp;nbsp; I love the Moorish architecture, it´s muy bonita.&amp;nbsp; I could stare at it all day.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday we were in Sevilla.&amp;nbsp; They have this incredible building there that was a Moorish mosque slash citadel and then it was taken over by the Catholics and made a royal palace-- it was SO beautiful, I wanted to MOVE there forever.&amp;nbsp; Anyways, we´re having a good time.&amp;nbsp; Last night we stayed at this incredible hostel.&amp;nbsp; We even had our own bathroom and there was this flower filled courtyard.&amp;nbsp; Lovely.&amp;nbsp; Tonight we take the night train to Barcelona and then we´re off to Nice in France.&amp;nbsp; We´ll be taking it easy there, just relaxing and taking in some local culture and some beach time.&amp;nbsp; It will be very nice.&amp;nbsp; After that we´re in Venice for two days and then we´re taking the ferry over to Greece.&amp;nbsp; Things are going quite well, though, just so you know, the Madrid train station is a nightmare.&amp;nbsp; The lines just go on forever.&amp;nbsp; One thing I miss very much from the states is our service.&amp;nbsp; I hope everything is going well with you guys and I love you all very much. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Kristi&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114788592170585925?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114788592170585925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114788592170585925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114788592170585925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114788592170585925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/05/southern-spain.html' title='Southern Spain'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114744050714061304</id><published>2006-05-12T09:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T09:28:30.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Madrid in the springtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="georgia" color="#990000"&gt;Buenos dias&amp;nbsp;all my dearest loves!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia" color="#990000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia" color="#990000"&gt;Sarah and I got into Madrid early this morning.&amp;nbsp; We took a night train from Bordeaux.&amp;nbsp; We´re staying in an incredible hostel called Hostel Luz for then next few days.&amp;nbsp; It´s lovely, safe, and has free internet and showers (yay!).&amp;nbsp; The land lady is extremely nice.&amp;nbsp; The Spanish people are very friendly even though we´re Americans heehee.&amp;nbsp; I think it helps that I know some Spanish and Sarah´s three times past fluent.&amp;nbsp; Today we ate at this incredible restaurant for media dia, where they give you a few choices for side dish, main dish, drink, and dessert and you get it all for under 10 euros.&amp;nbsp; It was DIVINE.&amp;nbsp; Europe does food much better than we do.&amp;nbsp; Especially there cheese and chocolate, and we´re not even halfway through yet... I´m very excited.&amp;nbsp; Anway, just wanted to let you all know that we´re safe and having a good time.&amp;nbsp; I miss you all and love you very much! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia" color="#990000"&gt;Kristi (the Spanish princess, formerly of Bohemia and France)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114744050714061304?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114744050714061304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114744050714061304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114744050714061304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114744050714061304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/05/madrid-in-springtime.html' title='Madrid in the springtime'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114736146714169300</id><published>2006-05-11T11:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T11:31:11.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bourdeax</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello my darlings!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;So French keyboards are very different from American ones so it is taking me an excruciatingly long time to type this.&amp;nbsp; Sarah and I are doing decently.&amp;nbsp; Just so everyone knows finding a water closet is a pain all over Europe, but especially in France.&amp;nbsp; We leave for Madrid tonight, I am quite excited about Spain because we actually know the language so things should be a tad less embarrassing.&amp;nbsp; To find our hostel here in Bordeaux, the tourist office man at the train station (who knew no English btw) DREW us a little map and then the building with doors and the smoking area lol.&amp;nbsp; We all had a nice international laugh over it heehee.&amp;nbsp; We have been blessed to meet very nice people on our trip thus far who have helped us a great deal.&amp;nbsp; God is being kind I think.&amp;nbsp; I sent postcards to everyone whose address I had when we left Vienna so be expecting a little something.&amp;nbsp; I love you all dearly;&amp;nbsp; I am taking some great pics, learning a lot, and keeping up my Europe journal, I cannot wait to tell you all about it when I get back in a few weeks.&amp;nbsp; We met backpackers from Australia and England yesterday; lots of fun.&amp;nbsp; All this language stuff is just candy land for me really.&amp;nbsp; Gotta go; I will write again soon! &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Kristi (Ex Bohemian princess)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114736146714169300?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114736146714169300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114736146714169300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114736146714169300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114736146714169300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/05/bourdeax.html' title='Bourdeax'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114709097562744729</id><published>2006-05-08T08:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T08:22:55.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prague, etc</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello all my dear ones!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I hope this update finds you well.&amp;nbsp; Sarah and I are currently in Prague for the third day.&amp;nbsp; We've had a wonderful time, the architecture is extraordinarily beautiful.&amp;nbsp; We were sad today though cuz it's their Liberation day which means everything but public transport and the touristiest stuff are closed :(.&amp;nbsp; Muy triste!&amp;nbsp; We've taken some excellent pictures however.&amp;nbsp; The cathedral here blows St. Steven's in Vienna away by miles.&amp;nbsp; We had to climb, CLIMB, the tower to see the city from the top though.&amp;nbsp; It took ages and there were 50 million people in there with us (I don't exaggerate).&amp;nbsp; I do wish Europeans would shower.... anyways, we're safe and having fun.&amp;nbsp; Most of the people we've met have been wonderful and friendly.&amp;nbsp; We met an old lady today that we've named &amp;quot;Lady Czech&amp;quot;.&amp;nbsp; She was SO cute.&amp;nbsp; She helped us catch a tram to a market that was closed for the holiday.&amp;nbsp; She told us all about how she used to have a crush on Robert Redford and wrote him love letters.&amp;nbsp; Just adorable.&amp;nbsp; Today we checked out a 700 year old synagogue.&amp;nbsp; OH, and yesterday we walked the St. Charles bridge-- just marvelous, with statues of different leaders and saints and street performers, and shops.&amp;nbsp; I loved it.&amp;nbsp; I love Europe in general so far and I'm very excited to keep going.&amp;nbsp; I love you all and I'll email soon.&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow we take the train back to Vienna and we catch a flight to Paris the day after.&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Kristi&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;PS- Czechs are ALL ABOUT PDA.&amp;nbsp; Just so you know... lol.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114709097562744729?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114709097562744729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114709097562744729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114709097562744729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114709097562744729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/05/prague-etc.html' title='Prague, etc'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-114681738994344997</id><published>2006-05-05T04:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T04:23:10.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M IN EUROPE!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello my dears!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;This computer is driving me nuts cuz some of the keys are in different places!&amp;nbsp; AH!&amp;nbsp; So the flight went well it was just very long.&amp;nbsp; It was cool seeing the sun come up over Ireland though.&amp;nbsp; We're in Vienna right now and tomorrow we take the train to Prague.&amp;nbsp; The hostel we're staying in is nice and clean and safe.&amp;nbsp; They even have a free shower!&amp;nbsp; The other travelers are nice and helpful, mostly students like us.&amp;nbsp; We're having a lot of fun, though our feet hurt a bit yesterday from a TON of walking all over trying to find things.&amp;nbsp; We're using the metro a bit today.&amp;nbsp; Europe has this tiny hard to see street signs, but Sarah's figuring things out beautifully so we're haven't gotten too lost (I'm certainly no help there!)&amp;nbsp; We checked out some museums yesterday, a few at the Hapsburg complex and a science-music one, very cool.&amp;nbsp; We saw armor and a collection of really old musical instruments which I of course ate up lol.&amp;nbsp; We're taking lots of pics, and having a fabulous time.&amp;nbsp; I love you all!&amp;nbsp; Today we're seeing St.&amp;nbsp; Stephen's cathedral and a Mozart commemorative concert, way excited, talk to you all in a day or so! &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Kristi&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-114681738994344997?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/114681738994344997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=114681738994344997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114681738994344997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/114681738994344997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-in-europe.html' title='I&apos;M IN EUROPE!!!!!!'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-113876439939999094</id><published>2006-01-31T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T22:26:39.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Provo Graffiti on a Tuesday Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I walked through my student center just now and passed 15 people around my age juggling bowling pins, hackey sacs, fruit, what have you. I walked a little further and saw a slightly larger number of meandering souls breakdancing to rather bad music. Then I thought to myself, "self, where in western civilization's time continuum am I?" And then I remembered: I'm smack dab in the middle of Provo, in the middle of a valley, in the middle of nowhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;With such things synched up in my often perplexed brain, I'm doing rather well. I just came from my graduate poetry class--a sweet treat once a week ;). I always take something worthwhile away, and often several thoughts reincarnate themselves into decent poetry later on. I wish more people in this often culture-less culture of ours would grasp the concept of a round table of equals discussing art and communication in the contemporary world. We get so caught up in the right answer that we forget about learning from the missed chances and the cliche wrong turns. I wish that every now and again we'd take a few tenuous moments to actually observe the lives muddling through polluted confusion around us--beneath the statistics and arbitrary boundaries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;But then I am a writer. We read an awful lot which I hear means we don't know the first thing about reality... hmmm. Until next time then all?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-113876439939999094?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/113876439939999094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=113876439939999094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/113876439939999094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/113876439939999094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2006/01/provo-graffiti-on-tuesday-night.html' title='Provo Graffiti on a Tuesday Night'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18293915.post-113028641542768587</id><published>2005-10-25T20:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T20:26:55.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry on an Autumn afternoon</title><content type='html'>So I was sleeping (as I often do) on a bench in the Fine Arts Building, letting a couple choirs, a painful art exhibit, and a violinist watch me snore, when the idea for a poem siezed me by my tousled hair and commanded to be written.  I always listen when inspiration does that (even when the results titter out luke-warm or insipid... but don't tell my muse...).  I listen especially closely when inspiration-siezing happens in the midst of a creative dry spell.  I haven't written anything good for days.  Days I tell you!  I haven't even written anything bad.  At least that would be something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does "my artificial empire" sound?  I thought it sounded lovely.  Just let it roll around on your tongue for a moment.  Feels good, doesn't it?  It is going to be about acting/theater.  Good times to be had by all.  I'm still deciding which way to go metaphorically (you could take that so many different ways--aren't words wonderful?).  I'm happy to announce that I've finished "Brutus" at least for now.  He'd been tormenting me for weeks unrelentingly.  Much like the man it's based on actually, and just as unknowingly &lt;em&gt;I'm sure&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could see the clouds right now.  Oil paint clouds.  I love the Fall.  Perfect.  No wonder it's so fleeting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18293915-113028641542768587?l=poetryinembryo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/feeds/113028641542768587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18293915&amp;postID=113028641542768587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/113028641542768587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18293915/posts/default/113028641542768587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetryinembryo.blogspot.com/2005/10/poetry-on-autumn-afternoon.html' title='Poetry on an Autumn afternoon'/><author><name>poetryinside</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11446913844193011743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QmGge0XxXYg/SsrH7E9tb6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/3bavzHa9lio/S220/m.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
