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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>corckscrew</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @daintypirate)</generator><link>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>A photo caption</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Quizás la vida es como una escalera&amp;#8230; Si miras cuesta saber si subes o si bajas&amp;#8230; Hay muchos pisos, algunos de ellos, no tienen luz. Debes seguir subiendo sólo con la esperanza de volver a ver entre tanta oscuridad. Regresando.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/post/36010588034</link><guid>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/post/36010588034</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2012 15:33:29 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>pretty much.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbn58tqlAX1rp6dtvo1_400.gif"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;pretty much.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/post/35219096084</link><guid>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/post/35219096084</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2012 15:47:14 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Holly Golightly, Breakfast at Tiffany’s.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbns1tYRIb1qa4585o1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Holly Golightly, Breakfast at Tiffany’s.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/post/33280631892</link><guid>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/post/33280631892</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Oct 2012 23:51:28 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>emptythreats:

Gustav Vigeland Kneeling Man Embracing a Standing...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m671mtqRQQ1rntdqlo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://emptythreats.tumblr.com/post/30330775900"&gt;emptythreats&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Gustav Vigeland &lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kneeling Man Embracing a Standing Woman&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/post/32017700138</link><guid>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/post/32017700138</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 21:02:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>everything for a reason</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Point is, what&amp;#8217;s so wonderful is that every one of these flowers has a specific relationship with the insect that pollinates it. There&amp;#8217;s a certain orchid look exactly like a certain insect so the insect is drawn to this flower, its double, its soul mate, and wants nothing more than to make love to it. And after the insect flies off, spots another soul-mate flower and makes love to it, thus pollinating it. And neither the flower nor the insect will ever understand the significance of their lovemaking. I mean, how could they know that because of their little dance the world lives? But it does. By simply doing what they&amp;#8217;re designed to do, something large and magnificent happens. In this sense they show us how to live - how the only barometer you have is your heart. How, when you spot your flower, you can&amp;#8217;t let anything get in your way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/post/31279683886</link><guid>http://daintypirate.tumblr.com/post/31279683886</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2012 14:26:29 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
