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That loss haunts me, though the friendship had long since ceased to exist.***************Near the end of his life, Milton </atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2023/02/hauntings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgPp-4ObvJbP0LDvn8XO74UbPkC893qyFiJHDMJgKagZJZtg9Gc5DVvsRjWcZmduM8vrrOuirvbAwQPU9pNpp897TYh89aG8efIMIAzVKAIRQfmeG5Qs8mp4TXxaKTUfsdudS0PxvpQ6ib47RCeer_Km-25qooGij4aDYcbsTIxRjrwoduOzb9A5w3X=s72-w480-h640-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-7283395159419996070</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2022 02:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2023-02-22T17:16:02.812-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the daughter</category><title>The important one</title><atom:summary type="text">Austin Film Festival Young Filmmakers ProgramAustin, Texas1 November 2015</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2022/11/the-important-one.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjVITsW88_WMnKh1X4KmNkn4T3OpWpuIT8o7kZ7xZytezmHuqfFdbIQE8br4gkPeo5Ncdh1JqW2cma7Z4zCRQjkoe01jhMCd-A7TsYrey8dFQUWQ5YpcHYwfFobS32eY72DIVBf1W0_asSKM1L0xcWOKxXdfAgNOiRY3i4eB35oTsbb1wqZN8YP-Gj/s72-w480-h640-c/084.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-7557912432503260742</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Nov 2022 03:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-10-31T20:50:44.839-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Halloween</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">performance photo realist</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the before times</category><title>Street party</title><atom:summary type="text"> Sixth StreetAustin, Texas31 October 2015In the olden days. When I was willing to go to a street party.</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2022/10/street-party.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjT7iaF_hjJ3wA7JFAqrN7ppUnRyTzfFyIjunrQi6QqzhIUiPoJs9l5BDaPfyk7Ot5S72yAvTQ-Yxlr3dpHVfhgMRBdpMgu3odNuq4UeqLaVDK7IEtvQFTW5SpaDG_cm3YeCcHEH0qYbeIEl622Wb_6aSO5XHdocKsaGBs8Dai9JzGgWSVLLFIblwzD=s72-w640-h640-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-5300199152543764154</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Oct 2022 03:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-09-30T20:01:31.973-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">art!</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">performance photo realist</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><title>Once more, with feeling</title><atom:summary type="text"> Glowquarium, Meow WolfSanta Fe, New Mexico22 September 2022</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2022/09/once-more-with-feeling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEg8vb7SmtQacW5gUlBko9ly3N186-EXyJ9NlsHFqtgz3RKkBT7wRt5D3TMqZI1elPjto7ODW0nRB-lD3k6as-HT3dvUsBZ1ZSThmdFpf6AvilDt9SL5acNpzl0JnCGrKNbel-ekQtZEB073YR4gXM8LhaFfUgPWYd-pyaoQ1tPTJ1ZDf8CKZeDka99v=s72-w640-h480-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-2004576884663957407</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2022 05:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-08-01T22:49:59.593-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">all creatures great and small</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anger management</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">wild wild life</category><title>Bless you</title><atom:summary type="text">Wee desert cottontailOrange County, California1 August 2022Cross-posted from Out of the Kitchen.</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2022/08/bless-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEioAGi2mk1yu1598z3wRZlb2eYMGLxbUvKFopQB2YLOiFeCBBbZMt3axThBGb9c023OXiCF3nohUNJ5Xtysn6OilQErZgmaLVYrPIqUtVCBWhxFuNmvyQ9d9ngAoQ32M6vgl6_1Zfp-4ynQd41OLqYDizKJbreCBqg3yh6_ik2-ajVKodlOT_Y=s72-w485-h640-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-4498323475156116327</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Apr 2022 20:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-04-29T14:04:09.893-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">doing it right</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">texts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the Biblical angel you want to see in the world</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the son</category><title>Galadriel or something like her: a conversation</title><atom:summary type="text">

A text exchange 27 April 2022The son and I are very alike. This is a given. He moved away years ago. College, then work and off into his life. However, I can text him a random photograph and this is what ensues. Telegraphed hilarity.</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2022/04/galadriel-or-something-like-her.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhJcxvOn6JiR5ma5vW8HxSRfgrkmWggIGBksrZDiq2YsPKijHhHqBZQotnmQGCu9kjdVH8-v4rSUg48lRWvdm63cxvlibD7jRC8iQTirkg08Lh-abY-ejLYhgYYAx4m_dWroIL6DhC8wqKiS-0i514iMTWsogeY5frgd_QR0PwEsZJgkEqKpW5NmmJg=s72-w416-h613-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-6931700909574835740</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Mar 2022 13:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-04-15T20:04:50.934-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">cry baby cry</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">travel</category><title>Fortress</title><atom:summary type="text">

United States Capitol Washington, D.C. 7 March 2022
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Laurie Anderson: The Weather The Hirshhorn Museum and Sculpture Garden Washington, D.C.
3 March 2022</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2022/03/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgp1CEx0WovmUuFUkfbz-MZxq3XX8TC2FTXUSvclUBJvQx7Qsc9MQjes2yMmZMFOpFBJ6ql6qAugpWIen8rwlMM32Zl8BKv_23Ztre5MQ14UVomweaRt6fsabGiVURuiWnHKAj15AgWNJEnTUCKzOcdZwkj0hQC62mSMPGIeDIhmRNw7kAoCW296nOZ=s72-w640-h480-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-3219444496509083577</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jan 2022 01:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2022-01-24T17:12:25.598-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">all I&#39;ve got is a photograph</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">performance photo realist</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">viewing the present through the past</category><title>Fourteen years on</title><atom:summary type="text">Orange County, California24 January 2008This is an early photo I took for the heading on Out of the Kitchen when I still learning HTML and blogging and what not. Fourteen years ago. The world was such a different place. I was such a different person.</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2022/01/fourteen-years-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiFZwr80yTAtqHpC78Ykg8lVQqHCewmlj3kR1nxeB_Dglcced48GtB1AEOjDO-OaSrmpNILi-M13cAoMfmHQRtPmaec2iXC8W-99uXEZZJHKWRvUqGvq2m69hm7MbIMXAcnMunUsyt5KSz0GWPlxYfjYEzUr6SFZCc7CQM3ZmK3QewOi6Jpsddo62ic=s72-w640-h426-c" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-6797600651543416742</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Nov 2021 04:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-10-31T21:53:39.229-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Halloween</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">performance photo realist</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><title>That was it: the apocalypse</title><atom:summary type="text">  31 October 2021</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2021/10/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2tgfI3lW2M/YX9wFWFB06I/AAAAAAAAFB0/ws80YuBVVZA5miFlIAgsVvqS89shzTQDgCK4BGAYYCw/s72-w640-h426-c/HMOriginal-1114B252-68CA-4A00-A65E-21004A86FA43-716063.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-1391808318481799431</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Oct 2021 05:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-09-30T22:30:23.919-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gardens</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><title>The end of another month</title><atom:summary type="text"> Garden10 April 2021</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2021/09/the-end-of-another-month.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-nzAWAxUiPi8/YVacjwaQJWI/AAAAAAAAFBc/7N50wRLjFPI3XAvm0vML3F6wyHgN69ZlwCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h640-c/BONSE5354.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-1467945061804641325</guid><pubDate>Wed, 01 Sep 2021 06:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-08-31T23:46:25.612-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">buildings and mountains</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">travel</category><title>Through the gorge</title><atom:summary type="text"> Virgin River GorgeArizona5 August 2021</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2021/08/through-gorge.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5a_4-0WWaLM/YS8hLR0hh8I/AAAAAAAAFBU/GbhyYW6B4bMQAxlEQsDw8woFYDlqgFZMgCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h480-c/IMG_2040%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-7540241095303983942</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Aug 2021 04:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-08-05T21:21:44.871-07:00</atom:updated><title>Mountain majesty</title><atom:summary type="text">  

Fossil Butte National Monument Kemmerer, Wyoming 31 July 2021</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2021/07/mountain-majesty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-occlZnd4aQs/YQYkyRonoJI/AAAAAAAAFAg/eRA35McN44EqA3P6FkOUAVqyr7kdAeEzwCK4BGAYYCw/s72-w640-h426-c/HMOriginal-E348CB0D-3E7F-45F9-A97C-134C40486938-784026.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-2870845533932547428</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Jul 2021 06:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-06-30T23:05:45.181-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">travel</category><title>Walking in Memphis</title><atom:summary type="text"> 
Beale Street Memphis, Tennessee 30 June 2014This was such a strange trip, but oddly rewarding at the end of the day.</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2021/06/walking-in-memphis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-HUCFModLCWs/YN1Zr3PYp4I/AAAAAAAAE_8/YRwRAm2YMQQ__KpikjDpnoGnBFRcnCa7gCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h478-c/Memphis%2B015.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-3714915812801682676</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 May 2021 06:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-05-22T23:31:45.745-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">birthday</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">let them eat cake</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><title>Pandemic birthday II</title><atom:summary type="text">I made my cake and ate it too(Vanilla cake, strawberry frosting from scratch)Tech stuff: taken with my iPhone11. For the feed reader folk (because you don&#39;t see this on the blog sidebar): Talk to me: OutOfTh3Kitchen at gmail dot com. For additional information on this site&#39;s cookie usage, go here.</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2021/05/pandemic-birthday-ii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-bl_j0QDP47Y/YKn1_IPJt9I/AAAAAAAAE-c/1-hTi83_jc0wWaCsZgkE3gPkyJx0vgILACLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w480-h640-c/64342783734--406941F1-2BF7-4CF5-BE81-DFBC36194D60%2B-%2BCopy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-2162863058003392243</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Apr 2021 03:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-04-10T20:10:41.228-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I hear the sound of the ticking of clocks</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vaccine</category><title>Whisper</title><atom:summary type="text">April 2021Irvine, CaliforniaI am cautiously hopeful and incautiously worried as hell. Variants.And a vaccine that gives 6 months immunity...which lands us right at next autumn.I worry the next wave is imminent. And if not, what does that mean for next winter?Yes, I understand how this works. We live with this forever, our immune systems becoming slightly less naive to it over time. I won&#39;t be </atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2021/04/whisper.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vXiCxy51O7Q/YHJmE-2hYSI/AAAAAAAAE9M/ua8w323dXPQaPSA578juKIj82bC3O_dggCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h558-c/MAYYE2485%2Bstr%2B-%2BCopy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-4900375400865741572</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Mar 2021 06:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-04-10T20:08:44.951-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">there&#39;s a moon in the sky called the moon</category><title>Snow moon</title><atom:summary type="text">Moon26 February 2021I guess it says something that I can&#39;t even be bothered to watermark my work though the bots have been on the attack on both blogs.I guess it says I&#39;m really tired.Tech stuff: taken with my iPhone11. For the feed reader folk (because you don&#39;t see this on the blog sidebar): Talk to me: OutOfTh3Kitchen at gmail dot com. For additional information on this site&#39;s cookie usage, go</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2021/03/snow-moon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_D9sMhl5zk/YEHItKs_JjI/AAAAAAAAE8w/hwgefAkRBiUMKH1XMj3oKbDMiMx5czCawCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h640-c/HMOriginal-DDDE0786-3650-450F-ADAA-D7C2AD058FCB%2B-%2BCopy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-8203239500409476730</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2021 07:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-02-01T23:17:37.591-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the big sky</category><title>Alive and kicking</title><atom:summary type="text">The sky22 January 2021And not much else.Tech stuff: taken with my iPhone11. For the feed reader folk (because you don&#39;t see this on the blog sidebar): Talk to me: OutOfTh3Kitchen at gmail dot com. For additional information on this site&#39;s cookie usage, go here.</atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2021/02/alive-and-kicking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FSizzY62dKU/YBj7wiQA-6I/AAAAAAAAE8M/CE9m2DTtGIom0wcmKr9XyamilGTtfL2NACLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h640-c/HMOriginal-CC4C838C-7461-45CE-A22E-6F61E3F31E72%2B-%2BCopy.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-1956646460771583101</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Jan 2021 05:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2021-01-01T21:11:44.961-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">&quot;Happy&quot; holidays</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">in the night garden</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><title>Random weirdness to start a weird new year</title><atom:summary type="text">Trees29 December 2020I have two version of Hipstamatic on my phone, the classic as well as X. I have been known to fiddle with lenses and settings when I am bored so I took about 30 shots of trees in a parking lot the other night. It&#39;s all a very &quot;watch what happens next&quot; approach to photography if you can rightfully even call it photography.And 2021...yer off.Tech stuff: taken with my iPhone11. </atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2021/01/random-weirdness-to-start-weird-new-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bgduFbheGkM/X-__VrfXNjI/AAAAAAAAE7o/IpBMLub-rHcOeVvsO-Im8mvif_daTZonQCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h640-c/HQYIE1442.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-9132989555551980055</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Jan 2021 07:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-12-31T23:28:05.148-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">all I&#39;ve got is a photograph</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">performance photo realist</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><title>The year that wasn&#39;t (in photos)</title><atom:summary type="text"></atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2020/12/the-year-that-wasnt-in-photos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YgY3Dg4t5Ko/X-7NyUfQTWI/AAAAAAAAE6M/GeaYZSkkvwkXkBDh7ftXSEWefzelS0EIQCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h480-c/IMG_9654.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-8756232436767697905</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2020 05:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-11-02T21:03:48.809-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">desperate and serious</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">exasperated</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">VOTE</category><title>Hi ho, hi ho, off to the polls I go</title><atom:summary type="text">Pandemic voting kit1 November 2020Paranoid much? Yes. We all receive vote-by-mail ballots. In some ways, they seemed like a better bet than going to the polls, though I&#39;ve never NOT gone to the polls (not going to say how many presidential elections I&#39;ve voted in, but I&#39;ve never skipped one, so a lot). So I did the math. And did the math again. And looked at where the ballot drop boxes were. And </atom:summary><link>http://mooberry2.blogspot.com/2020/11/hi-ho-hi-ho-off-to-polls-i-go.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (guerrilla girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ObJVH0jv8hc/X5-EDotxyqI/AAAAAAAAE5U/YDPbDYU79TA_8CRV91CwZG4VasSoUSDswCLcBGAsYHQ/s72-w640-h640-c/HMOriginal-4354FAF8-7FB5-4A65-976A-526DEFCE4BF7%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3373160126102097027.post-8323822481783877273</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2020 05:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2020-11-02T21:03:15.467-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">#haunted</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Halloween</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">persisting through the pandemic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">weary</category><title>O spooky night</title><atom:summary type="text">Full moon behind the cloudsOrange County, California31 October 2020Business as usual.Or something.I usually am too agitated and angry to write cogently by this time of night.But have a rare Halloween blue moon. Or something.Tech stuff: taken with my iPhone11. For the feed reader folk (because you don&#39;t see this on the blog sidebar): Talk to me: OutOfTh3Kitchen at gmail dot com. 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