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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Borrowed words and images.</description><title>last_place</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @nkly)</generator><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>“I remember this / History is made / History is made to...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lua4w8w5qb1qa845po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;“I remember this / History is made / History is made to seem unfair” - &lt;em&gt;I Remember California&lt;/em&gt;, REM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12461564229</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12461564229</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2011 23:31:20 -0800</pubDate></item><item><title>“They call it night / They call it night / And I know it...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu8fc3XTke1qa845po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;“They call it night / They call it night / And I know it well” - &lt;em&gt;Gulag Orkestar&lt;/em&gt;, Beirut&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12411368399</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12411368399</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Nov 2011 01:21:39 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“You and me / On half speed / Wild and free / But quietly...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu6hvrmTDw1qa845po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“You and me / On half speed / Wild and free / But quietly / Like we’re supposed to be.” - &lt;em&gt;We’re Computerizing And We Just Don’t Need You Anymore&lt;/em&gt;, American Analog Set&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12362354711</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12362354711</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2011 01:21:27 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“Time is a train / Makes the future the past / Leaves you...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu2q5qjKmC1qa845po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Time is a train / Makes the future the past / Leaves you standing in the station / Your face pressed up against the glass” - &lt;em&gt;Zoo Station&lt;/em&gt;, U2&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12277556024</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12277556024</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Nov 2011 00:29:50 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“I’m on a lonely road and I am traveling /...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu1quah6DZ1qa845po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“I’m on a lonely road and I am traveling / Traveling, traveling, traveling / Looking for something, what can it be?” - &lt;em&gt;All I Want&lt;/em&gt;, Joni Mitchell&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12248357501</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12248357501</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2011 11:46:58 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“We were talking, about the space between us all.”...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lu0xksnufF1qa845po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“We were talking, about the space between us all.” - &lt;em&gt;Within You Without You&lt;/em&gt;, the Beatles&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12234689096</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/12234689096</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2011 01:14:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ks7c8fgrx61qa845po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“I drank because I wanted to drown my sorrows, but now the damned things have learned to swim.” - Frida Kahlo&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/225448604</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/225448604</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 19:00:14 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“Someday suppose that my / curious nervousness / spills...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krqk1hJ5Vd1qa845po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Someday suppose that my / curious nervousness / spills into prescience / clairvoyant consciousness” - &lt;i&gt;Young Liars&lt;/i&gt;, TV on the Radio&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/216703834</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/216703834</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 17:29:40 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“Oh, the alcoholic afternoons when we sat in your...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krpebx0Ajr1qa845po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Oh, the alcoholic afternoons when we sat in your room.” - &lt;i&gt;These Things Take Time&lt;/i&gt;, The Smiths&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/216180538</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/216180538</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 02:28:45 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“Don’t get any big ideas, / They’re not gonna...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krmlhrSggG1qa845po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“Don’t get any big ideas, / They’re not gonna happen.” - &lt;i&gt;Nude&lt;/i&gt;, Radiohead&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/214970187</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/214970187</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Oct 2009 14:10:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, /...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krh7tvVhE11qa845po1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, / let me forget about today until tomorrow.” - &lt;i&gt;Mr. Tambourine Man&lt;/i&gt;, Bob Dylan&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/212340058</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/212340058</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 16:27:00 -0700</pubDate></item><item><title>“When all my five and country senses see,The fingers will...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_krebduJReZ1qa845po1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;“When all my five and country senses see,&lt;br/&gt;The fingers will forget green thumbs and mark&lt;br/&gt;How, through the halfmoon’s vegetable eye,&lt;br/&gt;Husk of young stars and handfull zodiac,&lt;br/&gt;Love in the frost is pared and wintered by.” - &lt;i&gt;When All My Five and Country Senses See,&lt;/i&gt; Dylan Thomas (1939)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/210922314</link><guid>http://nkly.tumblr.com/post/210922314</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 02:51:00 -0700</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
