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8tracks </description><title>a digital urn for digital ash</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @jordanjacobo)</generator><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/3de0e6daa2f1a8f848bcbb9aa3c6621e/tumblr_mfs5fba52m1qb6e15o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/39173055522</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/39173055522</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2012 17:20:28 -0800</pubDate><category>woody allen</category><category>manhattan</category></item><item><title>deadpaint:

Henri Matisse, Fruit and Coffeepot
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&lt;p&gt;Henri Matisse, &lt;em&gt;Fruit and Coffeepot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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A poem is an..."</title><description>“… Nothing precedes a poem but silence, and nothing follows a poem but silence. A poem is an interruption of silence, whereas prose is a continuation of noise.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Billy Collins, &lt;em&gt;The Paris Review:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Art of Poetry No. 83&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32355203433</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32355203433</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2012 15:39:17 -0700</pubDate><category>billy collins</category><category>poetry</category><category>quote</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"Once a person was asked to step into this brutal century, anything could happen."</title><description>“Once a person was asked to step into this brutal century, anything could happen.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;John Kennedy Toole, &lt;em&gt;Confederacy of Dunces&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32295439657</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32295439657</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 17:15:50 -0700</pubDate><category>confederacy of dunces</category><category>lit</category><category>quote</category></item><item><title>"Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster, and if you gaze into an abyss, the abyss gazes..."</title><description>“Battle not with monsters, lest ye become a monster, and if you gaze into an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;— &lt;/span&gt;Nietzsche&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32288103625</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32288103625</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 15:37:54 -0700</pubDate><category>nietzsche</category><category>philosophy</category><category>house of leaves</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_malw38KRAE1qbuni5o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32230397373</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32230397373</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2012 17:18:57 -0700</pubDate><category>james joyce</category><category>lit</category><category>quote</category><category>ulysses</category></item><item><title>"Her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood."</title><description>“Her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;James Joyce, &lt;em&gt;Araby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32222910088</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32222910088</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2012 15:37:47 -0700</pubDate><category>joyce</category><category>lit</category><category>quote</category></item><item><title>
Allen Ginsberg, Peter Orlovsky, Barbara Rubin, Bob Dylan and...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mapyviOhad1rbzr3oo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;Allen Ginsberg, Peter Orlovsky, Barbara Rubin, Bob Dylan and Daniel Kramer&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32164405150</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32164405150</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2012 17:18:53 -0700</pubDate><category>allen ginsberg</category><category>bob dylan</category></item><item><title>"I write poetry because the English word ‘Inspiration’ comes from Latin ‘Spiritus’, breath, I want to..."</title><description>“I write poetry because the English word ‘Inspiration’ comes from Latin ‘Spiritus’, breath, I want to breathe freely.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Allen Ginsberg&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32157168669</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32157168669</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Sep 2012 15:36:05 -0700</pubDate><category>allen ginsberg</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mapfe9qRme1qetzlro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32085653192</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32085653192</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2012 17:15:22 -0700</pubDate><category>annie hall</category><category>woody allen</category><category>film</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mapxrcGzfx1qbalbwo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mapxrcGzfx1qbalbwo2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mapxrcGzfx1qbalbwo3_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32079592086</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32079592086</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Sep 2012 15:38:55 -0700</pubDate><category>Annie Hall</category><category>woody allen</category><category>film</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_maerkcEzsX1rgagzho1_500.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32015022678</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32015022678</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 17:16:24 -0700</pubDate><category>kerouac</category><category>lit</category></item><item><title>"I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that was the one distinct time in my life, the strangest..."</title><description>“I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that was the one distinct time in my life, the strangest moment of all, when I didn’t know who I was — I was far away from home, haunted and tired with travel, in a cheap hotel room I’d never seen, hearing the hiss of steam outside, the creak of the old wood of the hotel, and the footsteps upstairs, and all the sad sounds, and I looked at the cracked high ceiling and really didn’t know who I was for about fifteen strange seconds. I wasn’t scared; I was just somebody else, some stranger, and my whole life was a haunted life, the life of a ghost. I was half was across America, at the dividing line between the East of my youth and the West of my future, and maybe that’s why it happened right there and then, that strange red afternoon.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the Road&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span&gt;—&lt;/span&gt; Jack Kerouac&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32012362800</link><guid>http://jordanjacobo.tumblr.com/post/32012362800</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 16:37:12 -0700</pubDate><category>kerouac</category><category>ON THE ROAD</category><category>lit</category><category>quote</category></item></channel></rss>
