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	<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 15:09:38 -0800</pubDate>
	<title>drowning on the Behance Network</title>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 14:25:47 -0800</pubDate>
	<title>On Dubbing Movies - Jorge Luis Borges</title>
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	<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 13:38:10 -0800</pubDate>
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<ul><font size="3"><b>The Forms of Love</b></font><br />
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of his writing such as this from <i>The Book of Job and a Draft of a Poem to Praise <br />
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	<pubDate>Tue, 10 Nov 2009 12:27:40 -0800</pubDate>
	<title>RealityStudio   &amp; Electronic Revolution</title>
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	<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 10:37:25 -0800</pubDate>
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	<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 09:57:37 -0800</pubDate>
	<title>Cooking green | MNN - Mother Nature Network</title>
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	<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 09:07:11 -0800</pubDate>
	<title>Biographia Literaria</title>
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During the first year that Mr. Wordsworth and I were neighbours, our conversations turned frequently on the two cardinal points of poetry, the power of exciting the sympathy of the reader by a faithful adherence to the truth of nature, and the power of giving the interest of novelty by the modifying colours of imagination. The sudden charm, which accidents of light and shade, which moon-light or sun-set diffused over a known and familiar landscape, appeared to represent the practicability of combining both. These are the poetry of nature. The thought suggested itself (to which of us I do not recollect) that a series of poems might be composed of two sorts. In the one, the incidents and agents were to be, in part at least, supernatural; and the excellence aimed at was to consist in the interesting of the affections by the dramatic truth of such emotions as would naturally accompany such situations, supposing them real. And real in this sense they have been to every human being who, from whatever source of delusion, has at any time believed himself under supernatural agency. For the second class, subjects were to be chosen from ordinary life; the characters and incidents were to be such, as will be found in every village and its vicinity, where there is a meditative and feeling mind to seek after them, or to notice them, when they present themselves.<br />
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	<pubDate>Sun, 08 Nov 2009 08:36:32 -0800</pubDate>
	<title>   Sin city: show celebrates the Paris brothel that was loved by Cary Grant -    News, Art - The Independent</title>
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	<pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 18:23:35 -0800</pubDate>
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	<pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2009 17:56:36 -0800</pubDate>
	<title>hello kitty sticker graffiti on Flickr - Photo Sharing!</title>
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