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writing blog/virtual art piece collaboration by &lt;strike&gt;two people&lt;/strike&gt; one person who thrives on the relationship between words and images. &lt;b&gt; Now in monochrome &lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://robclogprogblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Visit the left brain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href="http://marksrandomwonderings.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Corpus Callosum&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Browneyesandlenses" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="browneyesandlenses" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-3516391124542194561</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Feb 2012 04:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-23T20:00:01.713-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fiction</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">solipsism</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novel</category><title>Extracts from a doomed novel - 5</title><atom:summary>
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Pain is ready, pain is waiting
Primed to do it's educating

Dream on - Depeche Mode</atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/02/phrase-of-day_23.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-4974925170845130591</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2012 15:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-22T07:20:00.180-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">haiku</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationships</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">kerouac</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">relationship</category><title>Editing poetry: Approximation to Haiku After Kerouac no.2</title><atom:summary>I read a book of Kerouac's haiku in possibly 2006(?), and wrote a few pieces myself based around his style, if only in the sense that they do not conform to the Japanese metrical standard (which is slightly awkward in English anyway). The comparison is made between a relationship and a duel in fencing, the foil being a type of sword.
They war with the cruel foilsOf intimate knowledge, one two </atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/02/editing-poetry-approximation-to-haiku.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-8452280592721265143</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Feb 2012 03:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-16T19:58:00.213-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fiction</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">movie</category><title>Extracts from a doomed novel - 4</title><atom:summary>
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Suddenly, in the </atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/02/editing-poetry-troublememento.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-8424448658102227297</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2012 02:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-06T18:59:00.320-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">philology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">history</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>Editing poetry: writing a war in the margins</title><atom:summary>  Sometimes I do get rather irate about things. I am indebted to Seamus Heaney's wonderful translation of Beowulf for the fragmentary beginning 'so.'  
 
shuffle the wordsa fan of cardsspread handfive and fiftyit is almost amazingthe lengths we stretchtonormalizespin money awayflatten our dreadinto stocky equaliser linesmaybe I shall begin with a single word. So. A fragment: surely that will </atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/02/editing-poetry-writing-war-in-margins.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-7346141862514602392</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2012 23:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-05T15:42:00.037-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">phrase of the day</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">phrase</category><title>Phrase of the Day</title><atom:summary>I lock the doors and
Swallow the key
And draw the curtains closed forever

The Bluebell - Patrick Wolf</atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/02/phrase-of-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-2638409816015538343</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 00:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-02T16:56:00.410-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fiction</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novel</category><title>Extracts from a doomed novel - 2</title><atom:summary>
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Half-Japanese boyThe dark wrinkles of your soleAre a scorpion


I can't think of anything to change!</atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/02/editing-poetry-haiku-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-540964056801654386</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jan 2012 19:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-30T11:22:36.555-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">contest</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">painting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">makeup</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">giveaway</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">free stuff</category><title>Free stuff!</title><atom:summary>Someone I know is having a contest to give away some things, including one of her own excellent art prints. Check it out at jessbuckley.com!</atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/01/free-stuff.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-5873506558505432721</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jan 2012 00:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-27T16:54:00.451-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fiction</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">novel</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">parties</category><title>Extracts from a doomed novel - 1</title><atom:summary>
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Patterns in the air    Waving grass of open fields,    Echoing through hollow forests,The thread of hisses,    Whipping the wind,    </atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/01/editing-poetry-oregon-dreaming.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-5774907195803001998</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 23:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-23T15:08:38.853-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">presentation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>Presentation of poetry</title><atom:summary>I don't think that I'd ever want to stand in front of a... is pedestal the word I want? I don't think it is. Anyway, I wouldn't want to stand in front of one and just read like I'm reading from a book to a room of scientists at a conference. My writing is very alone, and it may be best enjoyed alone. I may come up with some way of presenting it that emphasizes that.</atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/01/presentation-of-poetry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-1029696342668449853</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 21:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-22T13:23:00.234-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">tattoo</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lyrics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inspiration</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>Why are you covered in writing, daddy?</title><atom:summary>I have never been asked a question. Perhaps that is an exaggeration. I have never been asked this question. But then what is a blog for, if not for answering questions nobody will ever ask? The following answers both that question and the rhetorical question.

I am full of phrases. So many that they have now forced themselves to the surface of my skin, where they boil in the summer and draw the </atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-are-you-covered-in-writing-daddy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-2450685392160829411</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 01:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-19T17:08:00.689-08:00</atom:updated><title>Editing poetry: Singularity (Observed)</title><atom:summary>This short piece is one of many I've written that are just an attempt to capture a moment. Whether or not the moment is real or not is irrelevant.

His hand on hers
I want to fuck you
The world collapses slowly in on itself
Forms a singularity
Sucks in the universe
Explodes out with
A rush of returning silence

What I'm thinking about changing:

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</atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-flash-fiction-justburn.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-1589623031661964859</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 14:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-16T06:24:03.248-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">emotion</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">self harm</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">physics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetry</category><title>Editing poetry: Emotional Physics</title><atom:summary>

This worldSeems to be surrounded on all sidesBy fragmentdrops of consciousnessThat fail to congealAs lava Into anything sphericalAs a water droplet,Fail to give rise to The sense of a simple breadOr an angular Latin verb,Fail to obey the basic rulesOf emotional physicsLike:No crying in the kitchenNo knives in the bedNo bleeding from the eyes when nobody can seeNo books without covers falling </atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/01/editing-poetry-emotional-physics.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-764607085443080140.post-1276174767384264326</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2012 23:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-14T15:51:00.121-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">nine inch nails</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lyrics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inspiration</category><title>Lyrics that Inspire Me #3: Only - Nine Inch Nails</title><atom:summary>It may be oversimplifying a little to say that this is a solipsist song, it feels like more of a song about reciprocative selfishness. But that idea of sanity or grip on reality slipping away that pervades many Trent Reznor songs is here, and that is what draws me. This is pretty much all the lyrics. Harsh and direct and angry. That last pair of lines 'things aren't as pretty on the inside' is </atom:summary><link>http://browneyesandlenses.blogspot.com/2012/01/lyrics-that-inspire-me-3-only-nine-inch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (whiterainbow)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

