<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357196524459588792</id><updated>2025-05-06T04:32:16.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SlantedK</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to SlantedK ~ Inspiration, Writer POV, and so much more. Thanks for stopping by.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357196524459588792/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>D.M. Karder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12957576250568675434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhShKhnNkZp93XxBLTMDxZS-hD_JVynqkqjpiylpYEPE3fSIzl7zERbVlHLvK3Da3I3tMZK86ZGxA3-bhSLQ1LXFFIMOPu2Tya8teYinhr_yEWq4Cok8H94oetwZKog4zO-yumDWcIvrof3DzKFeT-ntrcqYFLQ2FuvKs1jC_TmM-_7kfQ/s220/mini%20bio.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357196524459588792.post-2142907689059054850</id><published>2025-01-28T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2025-01-29T11:29:58.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">
D.M. Karderand Tule Fog PressPresent&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&quot;Rising From the Ashes.&quot;


</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/feeds/2142907689059054850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/2012/09/hear-ye-hear-ye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357196524459588792/posts/default/2142907689059054850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357196524459588792/posts/default/2142907689059054850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/2012/09/hear-ye-hear-ye.html' title=''/><author><name>D.M. Karder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12957576250568675434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhShKhnNkZp93XxBLTMDxZS-hD_JVynqkqjpiylpYEPE3fSIzl7zERbVlHLvK3Da3I3tMZK86ZGxA3-bhSLQ1LXFFIMOPu2Tya8teYinhr_yEWq4Cok8H94oetwZKog4zO-yumDWcIvrof3DzKFeT-ntrcqYFLQ2FuvKs1jC_TmM-_7kfQ/s220/mini%20bio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBb2wkmUdBPl-OHJhrw6cZtmEKNPxky85V7XS_WJx6FQwIpagcRRLHPVovrvjhKb5s1YhxiNZ2tOmc9KqbytM58b95fMDtR_XtgeYvznT6N-Z6swlvZwwV-D7DgEe1h_ABc-_sLQ3ZSOeY6jIqReKRl0wy9oHk1mixqFiF4DCfRx7WJevlr9wdTmgcTT1W/s72-c/cover.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357196524459588792.post-6344485542803265589</id><published>2025-01-27T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2025-01-29T11:29:03.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Letters </title><summary type="text">This I pull one of my favorite love letters from&amp;nbsp;Rising From the Ashes.David&#39;s father is at the front lines of the civil war and regularly sends letters home.&amp;nbsp;This letter is from his father to his mother.Enjoy.
To my Love:The day turns into nightAs the sun sets As a flower wiltsMy soul longs for youIn the blood and coldness of warMy love for you warms my soulI close my eyes and see your</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/feeds/6344485542803265589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/2012/05/love-letter-for-mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357196524459588792/posts/default/6344485542803265589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357196524459588792/posts/default/6344485542803265589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/2012/05/love-letter-for-mothers-day.html' title='Love Letters '/><author><name>D.M. Karder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12957576250568675434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhShKhnNkZp93XxBLTMDxZS-hD_JVynqkqjpiylpYEPE3fSIzl7zERbVlHLvK3Da3I3tMZK86ZGxA3-bhSLQ1LXFFIMOPu2Tya8teYinhr_yEWq4Cok8H94oetwZKog4zO-yumDWcIvrof3DzKFeT-ntrcqYFLQ2FuvKs1jC_TmM-_7kfQ/s220/mini%20bio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgsgld86KWgICrNWPQ1PrEz1uFzbQwU84u88wtS-Pw3HPtu4jVEXb-Vk9hCLNdvIwIrNW9h2LCH0H8YfOtfotGn-iayBaqoy1tR4Tkjy2J44SnrMv4LT2B7Hy4hMa6b3A7SHhtxe-QIFOVU8jkVidP96BQzbYhD7dWnBVNihtktuBM7XjNpLSF-5R4vxLMv=s72-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1357196524459588792.post-441152977670642040</id><published>2012-08-12T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2025-01-28T18:27:45.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From the Vault - Then and Now - Competing w/CGI</title><summary type="text">





Be True to
Yourself. 

By DMK

A SlantedK
Production





&quot;Be yourself, let you come through.&quot;
Jonathan Davis























This weekend I watched Smokey
&amp;amp; the Bandit 1&amp;amp;2. Did you know there are zero CGI effects in either of
those movies? &amp;nbsp;

When they did the jump with that
Black Trans Am it actually flew. When Sheriff Buford T Justice chased the
Bandit through the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/feeds/441152977670642040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/2012/08/then-and-now-competing-wcgi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357196524459588792/posts/default/441152977670642040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1357196524459588792/posts/default/441152977670642040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slantedk.blogspot.com/2012/08/then-and-now-competing-wcgi.html' title='From the Vault - Then and Now - Competing w/CGI'/><author><name>D.M. Karder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12957576250568675434</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhShKhnNkZp93XxBLTMDxZS-hD_JVynqkqjpiylpYEPE3fSIzl7zERbVlHLvK3Da3I3tMZK86ZGxA3-bhSLQ1LXFFIMOPu2Tya8teYinhr_yEWq4Cok8H94oetwZKog4zO-yumDWcIvrof3DzKFeT-ntrcqYFLQ2FuvKs1jC_TmM-_7kfQ/s220/mini%20bio.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1dCZvHFF_Kky2LYAzx56qn-_u4Q8gIM3R-j2k0CxVx2ur8QBhHvpyc0KBt_8cU5UMb2wahZ6EbPrjRzgbDNyNxq12WNSFBXREJmv53hFr-oBjWH-QHk0g9nEMv1fNBY7K-BfybCnQ8a0/s72-c/215px-Smokey_And_The_Bandit_Poster.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>