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<rss version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>The scrapbook of a Northern loon bat.</description><title>La Culte de Baiser Sans Fin</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @sansfin)</generator><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Movement •  Patek Philippe. Chronographe à rattrapante.  • Guido...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://14.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kuj8tpDr711qzt6y4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Movement&lt;/b&gt; •  &lt;i&gt;Patek Philippe. Chronographe à rattrapante. &lt;/i&gt; • &lt;a href="http://www.guidomocafico.com/mo5.html" title="Guido Mocafico"&gt;Guido Mocafico&lt;/a&gt; • ( &lt;a href="http://butdoesitfloat.com/161538/The-most-intense-moments-the-universe-has-ever-known-are-the-next-15" title="but does it float"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/280087736</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/280087736</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 01:25:00 -0800</pubDate><category>time</category><category>our velocity</category></item><item><title>"We all proceed with approximately the same speed toward the same destiny. But some of us are..."</title><description>““We all proceed with approximately the same speed toward the same destiny. But some of us are enjoying the trip more than others.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; James Park ( &lt;a href="http://whiskeyriver.blogspot.com/" title="whiskey river"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/280029502</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/280029502</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Dec 2009 00:03:33 -0800</pubDate><category>our velocity</category></item><item><title>Ask Me Anything</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Seeing as I don’t have comments enabled on this site - here’s a place where you can  &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/sansfin" title="comments box"&gt;Ask Me Anything&lt;/a&gt; … &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Questions.  Comments.  Go ahead, send me something.  I would love to hear from you. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/279511750</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/279511750</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Dec 2009 16:07:32 -0800</pubDate><category>ask me anything</category><category>comments box</category></item><item><title>Timelapse of swarming monster worms and sea stars eating a dead...</title><description>&lt;object width="400" height="336"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MmSp0bxHmWg&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MmSp0bxHmWg&amp;rel=0&amp;egm=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="336" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Timelapse of swarming monster worms and sea stars eating a dead seal.&lt;/b&gt; ( &lt;a href="http://coilhouse.net/2009/12/under-the-sea/" title="coilhouse"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/278427279</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/278427279</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 19:45:00 -0800</pubDate><category>nature</category><category>tres voyante</category></item><item><title>The Demon Dog Strikes Again</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Currently reading &lt;b&gt; Blood’s A Rover&lt;/b&gt; by James Ellroy. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt; Man, I love the way this guy can turn a line.  I’m a couple hundred pages deep and enjoying every single, sharp sentence.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Like &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;i&gt;“He bootjacked niggertown robbery squawks off patrol frequencies.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt; or &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;“It was all Greek.  The Mutant poured hubby the pork with his monster meat in plain view.  Crutch tripped the shutter.  &lt;b&gt;Pop pop pop pop pop&lt;/b&gt; - the bedroom went flashbulb-white blind.  Hubby wailed the fruit-gig standard How Could You? blues.  The Mutant pulled on his pants and went out the fire escape.  Buzz saw a bag of weed and swiped it.  Crutch thought, &lt;b&gt;This is the life.&lt;/b&gt;”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, baby.  No crime dog rolls with the same force and fury as James Ellroy. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; He’s the prose equivalent of a Gatling gun. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; He’s the new jazz. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/278412203</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/278412203</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 19:33:00 -0800</pubDate><category>books</category><category>james ellroy</category></item><item><title>Gpoyw • I turned thirty eight last week …</title><description>&lt;img src="http://11.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kufeaoPC8I1qzt6y4o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gpoyw&lt;/b&gt; • I turned thirty eight last week …&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/277272463</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/277272463</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 23:43:00 -0800</pubDate><category>gpoyw</category></item><item><title>mills:


Charles Mingus - The Black Saint and the Sinner Lady...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://sansfin.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/277156876/tumblr_kudc24Dmu51qz6ivc&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mills.tumblr.com/post/276582712/charles-mingus-the-black-saint-and-the-sinner" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;mills&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Mingus"&gt;Charles Mingus&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Black_Saint_and_the_Sinner_Lady"&gt;The Black Saint and the Sinner Lady&lt;/a&gt; (Side II)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;(&lt;b&gt;Mode D&lt;/b&gt;- Trio and Group Dancers: &lt;i&gt;Stop! Look! And Sing Songs of Revolutions!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Mode E&lt;/b&gt;- Single Solos and Group Dance: &lt;i&gt;Saint and Sinner Join in Merriment on Battle Front.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Mode F&lt;/b&gt;- Group and Solo Dance: &lt;i&gt;Of Love, Pain and Passioned Revolt, then Farewell, My Beloved, ‘til It’s Freedom Day.&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I regret that seriously composed and orchestrated jazz seems to be rarer these days, &lt;a href="http://www.mariaschneider.com/"&gt;Maria Schneider&lt;/a&gt; excepted; I think it’s wonderful. &lt;a href="http://littlepotato.tumblr.com/"&gt;Abs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://tragos.tumblr.com/"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt;, OK: remember his &lt;a href="http://jazztimes.com/images/content/articles/0000/1507/200509_043a_depth1.jpg"&gt;wife&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Automatic Mingus reblog …&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/277156876</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/277156876</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 21:29:17 -0800</pubDate><category>music</category><category>jazz</category></item><item><title>"It’s never the right time to have kids, but it’s always the right time for screwing...."</title><description>““It’s never the right time to have kids, but it’s always the right time for screwing. God’s not a dumbshit. He knows how it works.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/shitmydadsays" title="Shit My Dad Says"&gt;Shit My Dad Says&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/272674674</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/272674674</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Dec 2009 19:58:00 -0800</pubDate><category>commmon sense</category></item><item><title>Gpoyw - Paris Edition - Train Yards - !932.  

Yeah, back...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://23.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ku2gt1h6I51qzt6y4o1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gpoyw&lt;/b&gt; - Paris Edition - Train Yards - !932.  &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Yeah, back in my twenties, I did a little time traveling …&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;( Detail from an unfinished collage. Mixed media. 24” x 15” )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/267440820</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/267440820</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 23:58:13 -0800</pubDate><category>Invisible Objects</category><category>gpoyw</category></item><item><title>Wednesday</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Fantastic moon rise tonight.  &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Giant brass nipple with a golden areola.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/267414364</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/267414364</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 23:25:00 -0800</pubDate><category>moon</category></item><item><title>Pieter Bruegel: The Tower of Babel 1563</title><description>&lt;img src="http://6.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ku2f8iI1DT1qzt6y4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pieter Bruegel: &lt;b&gt;The Tower of Babel &lt;/b&gt;1563&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/267412987</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/267412987</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 23:24:17 -0800</pubDate><category>art</category><category>Pieter Bruegel</category><category>Babel</category></item><item><title>"What makes lovemaking and reading resemble each other most is that within both of them times and..."</title><description>“What makes lovemaking and reading resemble each other most is that within both of them times and spaces open, different from measurable time and space.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;Italo Calvino&lt;/i&gt; - &lt;b&gt;If on a Winter’s Night a Traveller &lt;br/&gt;( via &lt;a href="http://aldr.in/"&gt;dreamsofelectricsheep&lt;/a&gt; : &lt;a href="http://signa.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;signa&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/267410486</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/267410486</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 23:21:22 -0800</pubDate><category>Italo Calvino</category><category>reading</category></item><item><title>Booker T and The MGs - Hip Hug Her</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://sansfin.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/263264692/tumblr_ktdr27fUIj1qzt6y4&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Booker T and The MGs&lt;/b&gt; - Hip Hug Her&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/263264692</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/263264692</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 00:36:37 -0800</pubDate><category>music</category></item><item><title>And all of the sudden the streets were filled with cherubs and...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://15.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktwy8j9hRH1qzt6y4o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;And all of the sudden the streets were filled with cherubs and uncertainty, the stars fell from the sky, the ground broke up beneath them, and all the walls complained &lt;/i&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.petermillergallery.com/work.php?id=88_0_2_0" title="Caleb Weintraub"&gt;Caleb Weintraub&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/263258916</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/263258916</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 00:29:00 -0800</pubDate><category>art</category></item><item><title>"‘… i imagine yes is the only living thing and we’ll make yes’"</title><description>“‘… i imagine yes is&lt;br/&gt; the only living thing and we’ll make yes’”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; e.e. cummings&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/262547909</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/262547909</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Nov 2009 14:00:00 -0800</pubDate><category>yes</category></item><item><title>La Folie by Marc Ways.  (via One Surrealist A Day ) </title><description>&lt;img src="http://5.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kta9oeEVpz1qzse0lo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;La Folie&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/casajordi"&gt;Marc Ways&lt;/a&gt;.  (via &lt;a href="http://onesurrealistaday.com/post/257537675/la-folie-by-marc-ways-the-poster-behind-the-man" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;One Surrealist A Day &lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/258930118</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/258930118</guid><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 18:14:07 -0800</pubDate><category>art</category></item><item><title>Patrick Watson ~ Big Bird In A Small Cage  ( via ) 

Why I sing...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://sansfin.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/254164723/tumblr_ks3sgboq9R1qzbmqw&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Patrick Watson&lt;/b&gt; ~ &lt;i&gt;Big Bird In A Small Cage&lt;/i&gt;  ( &lt;a href="http://bitchplease.me/post/223469534/big-bird-in-a-small-cage-by-patrick-watson" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; ) &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Why I sing so sweetly … &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/254164723</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/254164723</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 01:16:00 -0800</pubDate><category>music</category><category>singing along</category></item><item><title>James Jean, Eden. Pencil, Ink, &amp; Digital, 30 x 36”, 2009. 

...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://8.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kta2r0tSeI1qzw5wjo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;James Jean, &lt;i&gt;Eden&lt;/i&gt;. Pencil, Ink, &amp; Digital, 30 x 36”, 2009. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt; Image via &lt;a href="http://backbones.tumblr.com/post/248154241/iheartmyart-james-jean-eden-pencil-ink" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;backbones&lt;/a&gt; : &lt;a href="http://www.iheartmyart.com/post/247788556/james-jean-eden-pencil-ink-digital-30-x"&gt;iheartmyart&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/253314584</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/253314584</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 11:15:56 -0800</pubDate><category>art</category><category>anatomy</category></item><item><title>Windstorm</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Smoking in the porch light. Branches creaking over head.  Something flapping in the junk pile out beyond the shed. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Haunted. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;That chill you feel on a late night walk as autumn’s windswept palette scatters up behind you. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; The hurried sound blossoms into a thousand possible dreads and when you spin around, ready to confront the dangers streaking out of the shadows that stalk you - only a wave of leaves breaks around your shoes.  &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Yellow gold and red. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/252854471</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/252854471</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 00:35:00 -0800</pubDate><category>windstorm</category></item><item><title>"The master in the art of living makes little distinction between his work and his play, his labour..."</title><description>“The master in the art of living makes little distinction between his work and his play, his labour and his leisure, his mind and his body, his information and his recreation, his love and his religion. He hardly knows which is which. He simply pursues his vision of excellence at whatever he does, leaving others to decide whether he is working or playing. To him he’s always doing both.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;James A. Michener (&lt;a href="http://tiffanyhoran.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/252240913</link><guid>http://sansfin.tumblr.com/post/252240913</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 13:17:57 -0800</pubDate><category>the good life</category><category>james michener</category></item></channel></rss>
