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} catch(err) {}</description><title>this is water, this is water, this is water...</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @mumblelard)</generator><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/</link><item><title>gratuitous picture of mumble…</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kz8aqqlm3f1qz5qzvo1_400.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gratuitous picture of mumble…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/445604828</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/445604828</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Mar 2010 11:20:00 -0500</pubDate><category>shadows</category><category>railings</category><category>falling</category><category>greetings</category><category>fasting</category><category>i am he as you are he as you are me</category><category>bifurcations and catastrophes</category><category>sun</category><category>and</category><category>clouds</category><category>plus</category><category>wind</category><category>lines of convergence</category><category>everything that rises</category><category>hiisi</category><category>green plastic toy soldier holding a finnish submachinegun</category><category>green girls</category><category>also</category><category>moss</category><category>the clouds yesterday were low and ugly like the smoke from a burning tire</category><category>dynamic aphasia</category><category>at a certain point the feeling that you must know what i am about to say</category><category>becomes overwhelming</category><category>and</category><category>the words wont come out anymore</category><category>sometimes</category><category>the leave my mind altogether</category><category>i was inside that cabin once and i stole some crackers out of the cupboard and a paperback copy of the habit of being</category><category>sometimes i am able to sleep in</category><category>thank you</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kyg8hpEF8Y1qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/413185985</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/413185985</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Feb 2010 07:39:25 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>full of nothing
I inadvertently topped off the half empty jar of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ky7bh0mdiX1qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;full of nothing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I inadvertently topped off the half empty jar of &lt;a href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/tagged/pizza+night"&gt;all purpose flour&lt;/a&gt; with the half full bag of &lt;a href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/tagged/biscuits"&gt;self-rising flour&lt;/a&gt; leaving me with a substance that was good for nothing.  Finn and I took the jar out to the deck and threw &lt;a href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/tagged/hands"&gt;handfuls&lt;/a&gt; into the woods, watching the dusty clouds of flour drift in the breeze and settle on the dry brown leaves.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/403708510</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/403708510</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 19:31:03 -0500</pubDate><category>hands</category><category>smoke</category><category>monsters</category><category>flour</category><category>insomnia</category><category>pizza night</category><category>pizza dough</category><category>deck</category><category>woods</category><category>the wind caught us by surprise once and our faces and hair were covered with flour</category><category>ghosts</category><category>biscuits</category><category>home</category><category>our white cat startled</category><category>running backwards</category><category>through the railing</category><category>and</category><category>he opened up like a flying squirrel</category><category>drifting to the ground</category><category>unharmed</category><category>full of nothing</category><category>running through the sprinkler until i m soaking wet</category><category>amorphous</category><category>particles</category><category>partial amputations</category><category>manuals</category><category>man-made natural disasters</category></item><item><title>i could eat the neck off a bottle of bourbon right now
This...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ky770jYmuT1qz5qzvo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/tagged/i%20could%20eat%20the%20neck%20off%20a%20bottle%20of%20bourbon%20right%20now"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i could eat the neck off a bottle of bourbon right now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This prescription I have right now really twists me up.  The doctor failed to mention any of the side effects that have affected me, but the surprises have mostly been big fun so far.  The only two that disturb me are the cold sweat that wakes me up in the middle of the night and the inappropriate specificity of my &lt;a href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/tagged/meemaw"&gt;thirst in the morning&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(image via &lt;a title="i wanted to love this moment and there were some moments too flawed or not flawed .enough"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crazy Heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/402763641</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/402763641</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 10:29:00 -0500</pubDate><category>false spirits</category><category>fictional beverages</category><category>augurs</category><category>augustus</category><category>bourbon</category><category>more than one drink of bourbon and I have a compulsive need to hear the sound of breaking glass</category><category>hands</category><category>mcclures whiskey</category><category>mcelligots pool</category><category>pangalacticgarlgeblaster</category><category>no mans land</category><category>roads</category><category>crazy heart</category><category>monkey mind</category><category>anticipation of a new lovers arrival</category><category>make merry and be glad for this thy brother was dead and is alive again and was lost and is found</category><category>wandering</category><category>walking</category><category>rambling</category><category>bottles</category><category>pills</category><category>maybe even steal some cough syrup</category><category>rifling through medicine cabinets</category><category>passing through nutley</category><category>hailing from soaper city</category><category>so drunk i had to grab onto the weeds to keep from falling off the edge of the world</category><category>medicine</category><category>a great big bucket of chemicals</category><category>reluctant colonists</category><category>i have not thought about that time in years</category></item><item><title>diagnostic lemon drops</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a title="see also ..." href="http://medical-dictionary.thefreedictionary.com/sialogogues"&gt;sialagogues&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;see also &lt;/i&gt;therapeutic octopus gummies&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/400581316</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/400581316</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Feb 2010 09:49:23 -0500</pubDate><category>microcosms</category><category>paroxysms</category><category>parotid glands</category><category>who would win hercules or samson</category><category>the jawbone of an ass</category><category>stones</category><category>calculi</category><category>tunnels</category><category>pipes</category><category>tragedy is when i cut my finger comedy is when i fall into an open sewer and die</category><category>otolaryngology</category><category>mel brooks</category><category>inner space</category><category>sialagogues</category><category>lemon drops</category><category>gummi</category><category>my girlfriend eats lemon drops</category><category>death by chocolate</category></item><item><title>life list
Inspired by this snowy scene and the occasional haiku...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ky3bvoRAFy1qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a title="snowy winter" href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/316611126/crane-among-the-reeds-straightening-out-twist"&gt;life list&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Inspired by this snowy scene and the &lt;a href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/391641061/the-very-special-limited-edition-commemorative-one#comment-34417876"&gt;occasional haiku&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href="http://www.wordsnamesfaces.com/"&gt;wordsnamesfaces&lt;/a&gt;, I have composed a winter haiku for my &lt;a href="http://realitybyphilipkdick.tumblr.com/"&gt;online bottle cap collection&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;cold reality &lt;br/&gt;continues even after &lt;br/&gt;belief leaves us still&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/398536425</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/398536425</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Feb 2010 08:23:48 -0500</pubDate><category>habits</category><category>snow</category><category>a whole bunch of cables came with white twist ties</category><category>next green</category><category>gnosis</category><category>haiku</category><category>misdirection</category><category>ice cream factory</category><category>office supplies</category><category>twist ties</category><category>toy soldiers</category><category>bird watching</category><category>reality is that which when you stop believing in it doesnt go away</category><category>philip k dick</category><category>all strange away</category><category>reality</category><category>scout</category><category>green plastic toy soldier holding a finnish submachinegun</category><category>side projects</category><category>a place where thieves meet</category><category>bottle caps</category><category>bottle cap snakes</category><category>life lists</category><category>travis</category><category>colorado</category><category>lists</category><category>LEAF HORN</category><category>be leaf leaves</category><category>winter</category><category>ghillie suits</category></item><item><title>m &amp; finn pancakes
Thursday is pancake day for the girls. As...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ky1x5hAXz91qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;m &amp; finn pancakes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thursday is &lt;a title="this buffalo deviation from the normal pancake day tag goes out to tristan" href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/tagged/we_use_the_whole_buffalo"&gt;pancake day&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://mumblelard.tumblr.com/tagged/fallie"&gt;the&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://mumblelard.tumblr.com/tagged/finn"&gt;girls&lt;/a&gt;. As one of her &lt;a href="http://blog.brerfly.com/post/391372219/happy-birthday-finn-here-she-is-opening-some"&gt;tenth birthday presents&lt;/a&gt;, Finn’s grandmother gave her some customized candy covered chocolate treats that featured pictures of Finn and slogans like “Finn Rocks!” This week’s pancakes featured some of those candies, or as Fallie put it, “we are eating Finn’s face for breakfast.”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/396979316</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/396979316</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Feb 2010 14:08:00 -0500</pubDate><category>cannibalism</category><category>vanity candy industry</category><category>chocolate covered candy treats</category><category>we use the whole buffalo</category><category>pancakes</category><category>pancake day</category><category>pastels</category><category>finn</category><category>finnland</category><category>birthday presents</category><category>candy</category><category>chocolate</category><category>does he taste funny to you</category><category>two cannibals are eating a clown</category><category>in his sleevies</category><category>otolaryngology</category><category>parotid</category><category>salivary calculi</category><category>calcium crystals</category><category>calcivor</category><category>something the size of a grain of sand took me out for a day</category><category>but i am back</category><category>ouch</category><category>mornings</category><category>breakfast</category></item><item><title>Camille
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&lt;p&gt;(&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;via &lt;a href="http://polaroidjesus.tumblr.com/post/91905520/camille"&gt;polaroidjesus&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/393546410</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/393546410</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Feb 2010 18:34:28 -0500</pubDate><category>polaroidjesus</category><category>all those moments will be lost in time like tears in the rain</category><category>all your memories are belong to us</category><category>finished</category><category>finished with</category><category>finished with wind up bird chronicles</category><category>unfinished businesss</category><category>man that was a fun night</category><category>triceratops</category><category>would you like a bag for your nose</category><category>polaroid</category><category>crates</category><category>pallet</category></item><item><title>the very special limited edition commemorative one hundred...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxw465vSIV1qzzawxo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;the very special limited edition commemorative one hundred forty-ninth post to &lt;a href="http://realitybyphilipkdick.tumblr.com/"&gt;realitybyphilipkdic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://realitybyphilipkdick.tumblr.com/"&gt;k&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Hope this is everything you wanted. I never realized he had such a hairy back!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Elizabeth (my for real name)&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/391641061</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/391641061</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 18:47:00 -0500</pubDate><category>a place where thieves meet</category><category>all or nothing</category><category>all strange away</category><category>all those moments will be lost in time like tears in the rain</category><category>alligators</category><category>ben franklin had syphilis but i do not</category><category>elizabeth cason</category><category>gnosis</category><category>locomotivehootenanny</category><category>maybe the umbilicus that connects me to the rest of our hive in the eastoutward dimension is damaged frayed maybe my mirror neurons are fine maybe the signal is just compromised</category><category>maybe this is the last time</category><category>my brain hurts</category><category>my meemaw had dozens of these decanters on a high shelf that ran just below the ceiling of her living room</category><category>philip k dick</category><category>property</category><category>reality</category><category>reality is that which when you stop believing in it doesnt go away</category><category>really i just wanted to look sharp for a camping trip</category><category>really my kids eat very well fresh vegetables fruit and plenty of vitamin bacon i am mostly being facetious but the check is really small</category><category>realty</category><category>red in tooth and claw</category><category>she is also my designated debunker</category><category>she leaves wonderful comments</category><category>she travels the world</category><category>side projects</category></item><item><title>happy new year</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxu73veXIQ1qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;happy new year&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/389043758</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/389043758</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Feb 2010 10:01:00 -0500</pubDate><category>end of message</category><category>day 300</category><category>post 1337</category><category>happy birthday</category><category>michauxfochaux</category><category>red envelope</category><category>red dawn</category><category>tigers</category><category>safety deposit box</category><category>toy cameraphone</category><category>toy camera</category><category>cameraphone</category><category>colorcross</category><category>helga viking</category><category>blanko</category><category>sometimes</category><category>lolo</category><category>sometimes</category><category>blue gel</category><category>what is in the safety deposit box</category><category>a note and a few pictures</category><category>a new life awaits you in the offworld colonies</category></item><item><title>snow monster tunnel
Three or four inches of snow fell on our...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxsq27kSs41qz5qzvo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;snow monster tunnel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Three or four inches of snow fell on our part of north Fulton county yesterday and last night.  We played in it some last night, but this morning we spent several hours sled sliding snow ball fighting.  The snow packed really well, and all of the kids were rolling huge snow balls for forts and snow men.  Fallie spent about forty-five minutes rolling this three foot diameter snow ball and then patiently hollowing it out.  Originally, she wanted to make it large enough to crawl through, but as she removed snow, the pine straw and sticks started to look like a monster to her.  When I asked her the name of the piece, she said it was &lt;i&gt;Snow Monster Tunnel&lt;/i&gt;.  Most of the snow has melted since this morning, but I wanted one last picture of this.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/387688692</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/387688692</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Feb 2010 15:24:33 -0500</pubDate><category>snow</category><category>tunnels</category><category>interdimensional travel</category><category>sasquatch</category><category>neighbors</category><category>north fulton county</category><category>eyes</category><category>oculus</category><category>o</category><category>pine straw</category><category>tears</category><category>winter</category><category>snowman</category><category>snow tunnel monster</category><category>we had hot chocolate and grilled cheese for lunch</category><category>we missed orangelina</category><category>are you wearing that scarf or is that scarf wearing you</category><category>i left the ice cream factory early yesterday</category><category>andy goldsworthy</category><category>late to the snow party this year</category><category>valentines day massacre</category><category>we were trying to sled on a piece of cardboard wrapped in hefty bag</category><category>and</category><category>our sweet canadian neighbor brought her two boys out in their deluxe or the south snow suits</category><category>and</category><category>someone thought to ask her if she had a sled</category><category>and</category><category>she did</category><category>floyd has never driven in snow</category><category>she didnt learn to drive until we had lived in atlanta a year</category></item><item><title>red in tooth and claw or the message</title><description>&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxngc2BzQL1qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;red in tooth and claw&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;b&gt;&lt;a title="it's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder how i keep from goin' under"&gt;the message&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/384339214</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/384339214</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 16:47:00 -0500</pubDate><category>bedrooms</category><category>collections</category><category>colony collapse disorder</category><category>dressers</category><category>frogs</category><category>grand master flash</category><category>insects</category><category>it is in my girls room now</category><category>it was in my room when i was a child</category><category>jewelry boxes</category><category>knockoffs</category><category>lemurs</category><category>moons</category><category>moooooooons</category><category>odd lots</category><category>pigs</category><category>pirates</category><category>puppies</category><category>robotic insects</category><category>robots</category><category>rooms</category><category>tennyson</category><category>that dresser was in my moms room when she was a child</category><category>the message</category><category>the oxen and the sun</category><category>the point where the abstraction has become the focus instead of the thing the abstraction represents</category><category>they never took their jackets off</category><category>things they dont make em like anymore</category><category>things with faces</category><category>thinking machines</category></item><item><title>mini twix pancakes
Thursday is pancake day for the girls. They...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxod1yTFT91qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;mini twix pancakes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thursday is &lt;a href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/tagged/pancake_day"&gt;pancake day&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;a href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/56267932/this-happens-every-time-even-though-we-agree"&gt;girls&lt;/a&gt;. They have the next four days off, so today at school they are celebrating Valentine’s day at school. The holiday candy surplus is already accumulating, so today I made the pancakes using approximately eight pre-Valentine mini-twix bars. Caramel based pancake supplements are tricky and prone to burning, but I successfully navigated these technical complications and the pancakes turned out very well.  It was a good morning.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/383717970</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/383717970</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Feb 2010 08:32:00 -0500</pubDate><category>pancake day</category><category>twix bars</category><category>candy</category><category>pancakes</category><category>we use the whole buffalo</category></item><item><title>Tonight’s victims: a china bowl, a loaf bread and an overripe...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxly3u8RzS1qzqtrxo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tonight’s victims: a china bowl, a loaf bread and an overripe avocado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://pleasedontsqueezetheshaman.tumblr.com/post/381184840/tonights-victims-a-china-bowl-a-loaf-bread-and"&gt;pleasedontsqueezetheshaman&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/381794544</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/381794544</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 08:36:22 -0500</pubDate><category>end of message</category><category>broken bowls</category><category>shamans</category><category>Gris Gris</category><category>knives</category><category>knives damned knives and knife statistics</category><category>pits</category><category>seeds</category><category>notes</category><category>woods</category><category>the orient</category><category>the lost world</category><category>the last world</category><category>the last meal is a traditional boon for the condemned</category><category>sleep</category><category>scraps</category><category>some mottled mixing bowls</category><category>when she died i got a few things as we cleaned out the fishing cabin by lake george that she had settled into during her last years</category><category>a cast iron pan for making corn bread</category><category>it didnt have any dimes left in it</category><category>serrations</category><category>crepuscular</category><category>a china bowl</category><category>a loaf of bread</category><category>also</category><category>an overripe avocado</category><category>mothers</category><category>grandmothers</category><category>waiting</category></item><item><title>when the same interval passes again
She was born in the second...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxmiti9YRL1qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;when the same interval passes again&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She was born in the second month of the twenty-first century, and with luck she will see all of it. I enjoy our time together, trying to make moments she will remember fondly, but sometimes I struggle with worry, wondering how it will all turn out.  Does the world really get better, or worse? What can I do to prepare her and what do I prepare her for? I am not ready. When the same interval passes again, she will be grown.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/381779268</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/381779268</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Feb 2010 08:21:00 -0500</pubDate><category>bear bear</category><category>birthdays</category><category>cold mornings</category><category>couches</category><category>crashes</category><category>crazy horse</category><category>crying in the office</category><category>finn</category><category>helicopters</category><category>resting on the couch</category><category>s</category><category>s</category><category>she</category><category>she drives spaceships and kills aliens in her underwear enough said</category><category>she got a remote controlled helicopter for her birthday</category><category>she has looked upon the dry bones of a thousand empires and will see the tombs of a thousand more before she dies</category><category>she is a sweet girl</category><category>she is much better at it than me</category><category>she tried out for the school play this week</category><category>sleep</category><category>ten</category><category>the blue blanket</category><category>the blue monkey</category><category>the blue sky boys</category><category>the year of the dragon</category><category>waiting for a sign</category><category>waiting for breakfast</category><category>we are trying to land it on the ceiling fan</category><category>cameraphone</category><category>toycameras</category></item><item><title>king of a clandestine kingdom found under your floorboards
The...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwi0odusrj1qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/300634520/are-you-the-king-of-anything-king-of-the-lanes-at"&gt;&lt;b&gt;king of a clandestine kingdom found under your floorboards&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The raised floor designed to channel cables and cold air from place to place incites revolt in an immature part of me. He still believes that he will find the secret tunnel that goes from here to another place.  He is ready to explore, ramble, and dig right now.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/379918353</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/379918353</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 08:01:14 -0500</pubDate><category>tunnels</category><category>into the highways and hedges</category><category>interstitial spaces</category><category>transience</category><category>transdimensional being filled with spiders</category><category>rooms</category><category>roofers</category><category>Rolling Rock</category><category>cables</category><category>cabinet of natural curiousities</category><category>sears fulfillment center</category><category>yesterday i saw the arborists open the gate to the woods behind the county jail</category><category>a small but dense stand of trees surrounded by fences</category><category>concertina wire</category><category>prisoners</category><category>jailers</category><category>keepers</category><category>kept</category><category>they took down an old oak tree that was dying</category><category>its collapse threatened the walls of the jail</category><category>k and k soul food</category><category>the regulators</category><category>jefferson</category><category>the jail looks just like the dorms at a university</category><category>morrill tower</category><category>immoral tower</category><category>lincoln tower</category><category>land grant university</category><category>ohio</category><category>fulton county jail</category></item><item><title>i wonder what my ghost dance will be
( ghost dance via James...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxfm4eaIzR1qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;i wonder what my ghost dance will be&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;( ghost dance via &lt;a href="http://www.ghostdance.us/cgi-bin/display/image.cgi?iid=24&amp;itid=4"&gt;James Mooney&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/379906574</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/379906574</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Feb 2010 07:50:23 -0500</pubDate><category>shades</category><category>bulletproof</category><category>we eat the whole buffalo</category><category>and sometimes apparently</category><category>the buffalo did come back</category><category>arapaho</category><category>are the kennedys bulletproof</category><category>new york city is a graveyard</category><category>no face</category><category>no faces</category><category>spirited away</category><category>animism</category><category>jacobs ladder</category><category>the life lived in the moment of death</category><category>james mooney</category><category>warriors</category><category>warriors path state park</category><category>the point where the abstraction has become the focus instead of the thing the abstraction represents</category><category>shadows</category><category>gaming the system</category><category>existential bureaucracy</category><category>none of this is real</category><category>non humans</category><category>non orthographic</category><category>now</category><category>naked</category><category>New Decade</category><category>new dawn black tiger brigade</category><category>james mooney</category><category>giant stuffed teddy bears</category></item><item><title>the guru or described as randy for eternity
For most of the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxhtck9f8b1qz5qzvo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;the guru&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;a href="http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/208383872/randy-described-eternity-built-to-spill-where"&gt;&lt;b&gt;described as randy for eternity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For most of the first two years that he knew me, my father-in-law pretended not to be able to remember my name.  Of course, I was obligated to return the favor and that is how he picked up the nickname, “Randy.”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/376847270</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/376847270</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 17:46:00 -0500</pubDate><category>randy</category><category>sarcastic lei</category><category>nicknames</category><category>he called me ben</category><category>colonial hills</category><category>harding hospital</category><category>and then he had a heart attack and that slowed him down a little</category><category>not that he could keep up in the first place</category><category>hallways</category><category>cameraphone</category><category>toy cameras</category><category>toy cameraphone</category><category>colorous</category><category>randy described eternity</category><category>he lives alone</category><category>melting the cuffs on my cheap nylon coat while waving sparklers</category><category>hans</category><category>storm windows</category><category>portraits</category><category>taking out the trash</category><category>ice cold garages</category><category>carryouts</category></item><item><title>Hedwig’s Theme - John Williams
The only leitmotif from the...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://blog.mumblelard.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/374158237/tumblr_kxfc9c1gOr1qz5qzv&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hedwig’s Theme - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;John Williams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The only leitmotif from the original film to appear in all of the sequels.  I am drinking coffee and getting the music ready for Finn’s birthday party. I can’t believe she is going to be ten on Monday.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;and also happy saturday imaginary constructs  -mumblelard&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/374158237</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/374158237</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 09:29:36 -0500</pubDate><category>hedwigs theme</category><category>john williams</category><category>leitmotifs</category><category>series theme</category><category>audio</category><category>harry potter</category><category>harry potter and the philosophers stone</category><category>owls</category><category>owl prowl</category><category>messengers</category></item><item><title>new toy talks funny</title><description>&lt;p&gt;…by taking advantage of similar four-trace, differential SerDes transmit and receive signals, the NonStop signal midplane can support either network-semantic protocols or memory-semantic protocols using the same signal traces.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/372792188</link><guid>http://blog.mumblelard.com/post/372792188</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 15:35:33 -0500</pubDate><category>jargon</category><category>memory semantic protocols</category><category>c seven thousand</category><category>maybe the umbilicus that connects me to the rest of our hive in the eastoutward dimension is damaged frayed maybe my mirror neurons are fine maybe the signal is just compromised</category></item></channel></rss>
