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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>I love Jesus.</description><title>J e z a r</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @jezaralbaniel)</generator><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/</link><item><title>Tracking some of that guitar 🎸🎸👌 (Taken with instagram)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4utw5nAOP1qztb1yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tracking some of that guitar 🎸🎸👌 (Taken with &lt;a href="http://instagr.am" target="_blank"&gt;instagram&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/24083321256</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/24083321256</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 May 2012 17:19:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>a video i made for my girl



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i’ve been here...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0rl0cTArNKo?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a video i made for my girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;—-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;i’ve been here before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;or at least i thought i had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;But the memories i had of this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;didn’t shine quite as bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;or as true as it does now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I go over and over in my head the circumstances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;that brought me to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;and not a lot of it makes sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don’t know where I began on this journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don’t remember the right turns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;or the left turns I took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;but what I do remember is getting lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;over and over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;having to go back to find my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;to go the right direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;and I had a constant ringing in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;A broken song, or a broken melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;a broken sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;It wasn’t until now that i realized it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;our song, and our melody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;our sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;The beauty of it, excitingly too loud at times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;quiet when it needs to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;faster here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;slower there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;and sometimes not even loud enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is where I found My journey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is where I found my song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;this place where we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;this place where we’re going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don’t’ know when where or how we’ll reach that place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;but the journey serves more the purpose than anything else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Such a beautiful a song we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;a wonderful chorus of agonizing hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;and everlasting fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;a single melody that speaks to me more than the earth itself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;—-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22205643644/ive-decided" target="_blank"&gt;What I’m Doing For The Month Of May&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/23756835233</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/23756835233</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2012 18:27:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Post-prom (Taken with instagram)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4ax3tIWkY1qztb1yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Post-prom (Taken with &lt;a href="http://instagr.am" target="_blank"&gt;instagram&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/23391246429</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/23391246429</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2012 23:16:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>you're amazingly amazing c:</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Thanks! That puts a smile on my face!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.imgur.com/DNO3a.gif"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/23145923632</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/23145923632</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 May 2012 22:58:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Days 3-8</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Website Deisgn&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&amp;#8212;&amp;#8212;-&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For the next week I&amp;#8217;ll be pouring myself into some html coding, graphic design, and website layout design for my band&amp;#8217;s website.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It&amp;#8217;s been a long time since i&amp;#8217;ve done something like this&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8212;-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22205643644/ive-decided" target="_blank"&gt;What I&amp;#8217;m Doing For The Month Of May&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22400173058</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22400173058</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2012 17:05:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Day 2</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Learn how to use Flash&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#8212;&amp;#8212;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Tonight I watched a ton of videos on how to work flash and make simple animations, they didn&amp;#8217;t come out very well but I really enjoyed making simple animations like a bunny hopping across the screen. This is something I&amp;#8217;ve really been wanting to get into for a while now, and I feel really accomplished finally getting to understand the basics of how it works. Hopefully I can get real good at this and make some kind of mini animated cartoon or something :]&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8212;-&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22205643644/ive-decided" target="_blank"&gt;What I&amp;#8217;m Doing for the Month of May&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22309643527</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22309643527</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2012 02:24:27 -0400</pubDate><category>creative</category><category>Do Something</category><category>Everyday</category><category>poetry</category><category>art</category><category>music</category><category>Commitment</category></item><item><title>Day 1</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Start Writing Poetry&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;#8212;&amp;#8212;&amp;#8212;&amp;#8212;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s not where land meets sea&lt;br/&gt;That intrigues me&lt;br/&gt;Or where Sky meets earth&lt;br/&gt;That I desire&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But rather,&lt;br/&gt;Where ordinary meets extraordinary&lt;br/&gt;And becomes memorable,&lt;br/&gt;Even legendary &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where birds first fly&lt;br/&gt;Where a lion first roars&lt;br/&gt;Where babies first cry&lt;br/&gt;And children first walk &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where should I run?&lt;br/&gt;To get there?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can’t climb mountains&lt;br/&gt; I can’t swim oceans&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I’ll take one hill at a time&lt;br/&gt;And I’ll cross one stream at a time &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Until I reach that place&lt;br/&gt;Until I’ve reached that place&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;#8212;-&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22205643644/ive-decided" target="_blank"&gt;What I&amp;#8217;m Doing For The Month Of May &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22242125334</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22242125334</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 May 2012 01:19:58 -0400</pubDate><category>Creative</category><category>Do something</category><category>Commitment</category><category>Fun</category><category>Everyday</category><category>Music</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Art</category></item><item><title>I've decided</title><description>&lt;p&gt;That for the month of May, I&amp;#8217;m going to do something creative everyday.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I feel as if my life has entered a machine-like state of repetition, structure, and familiarity. Everyday is just a repeat of the day or the week before. Not that I don&amp;#8217;t enjoy it, but I find myself having less and less time to do some of the things I love doing. So I&amp;#8217;ve made a commitment to myself to do something creative everyday for the next 31 days. This will include, writing, pictures, videos, short films, music, painting, drawing, ANYthing that will force me out of this daily routine i&amp;#8217;ve developed.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I&amp;#8217;m really excited to get this started and I&amp;#8217;ll be sure to post pictures, videos, or something up everyday to let you know how well i&amp;#8217;m doing&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My first creative endeavor will be poetry.&lt;br/&gt;Not something I find easy to do, so it should be challenge enough.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I&amp;#8217;ll post what I come up with tonight &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22205643644</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/22205643644</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2012 15:10:05 -0400</pubDate><category>Creative</category><category>Do Something</category><category>Art</category><category>Music</category><category>Poetry</category><category>Painting</category><category>fun</category><category>commitment</category></item><item><title>Video</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/9TdPwCxwr0g?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/21189684362</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/21189684362</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2012 22:23:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Video</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pIH6xzL0QBI?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/21129596942</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/21129596942</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 Apr 2012 00:42:49 -0400</pubDate><category>blue valentine</category></item><item><title>From top to bottom you&amp;#8217;ve covered your walls with unnecessary things. 

You&amp;#8217;ve covered...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;From top to bottom you&amp;#8217;ve covered your walls with unnecessary things. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;You&amp;#8217;ve covered it with doubt&lt;br/&gt;
With insecurity&lt;br/&gt;
With hate&lt;br/&gt;
With selfishness&lt;br/&gt;
With pride&lt;br/&gt;
With heartache&lt;br/&gt;
With brokenness&lt;br/&gt;
With forgotten dreams&lt;br/&gt;
With empty promises&lt;br/&gt;
With chances you should&amp;#8217;ve taken&lt;br/&gt;
With regrets&lt;br/&gt;
With what-ifs&lt;br/&gt;
With loneliness&lt;br/&gt;
With bad memories&lt;br/&gt;
With trust issues&lt;br/&gt;
With depression&lt;br/&gt;
With words unspoken&lt;br/&gt;
With words left unsaid&lt;br/&gt;
With fear&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Stop. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Paint your walls white and start again&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This is not who you were meant to be.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/21024106116</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/21024106116</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2012 10:24:49 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>I Climbed the Tree and Saw the World</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;I climbed the tree and saw the world.&lt;br/&gt; I saw the reflected sun on the ocean’s face&lt;br/&gt; and the snow topped mountains peaking high in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;I climbed the tree and saw the world.&lt;br/&gt; I saw man fight man, and beast kill beast &lt;br/&gt; I saw humanity cry and fall on it’s knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;I climbed the tree and saw the world.&lt;br/&gt; I saw love found the lost, and the lost find love&lt;br/&gt; I saw the heart of man, so cold, so dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;I climbed the tree and saw the world.&lt;br/&gt; I watched as blame was cast upon&lt;br/&gt; the righteous man, and the wicked walked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;I climbed the tree and saw the world.&lt;br/&gt; I saw my fate as a mortal man&lt;br/&gt; I saw my fate as a mortal man&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; I burned the tree that showed me the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/20889468870</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/20889468870</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2012 00:40:43 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>What is begun as a poem must end in a change
What is started as words must end in rebirth
What is...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;What is begun as a poem must end in a change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;What is started as words must end in rebirth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;What is finished by ink must begin with inspiration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;What is completed with a book must be created with a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;What is traveled as a journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;Must be spent like a lesson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;What is sung as a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;Must be heard as emotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p2"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;What I began by reading, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="p1"&gt;&lt;span class="s1"&gt;I must finish by acting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/20889446058</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/20889446058</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2012 00:40:12 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Wake up</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Why are you asleep?&lt;br/&gt;What makes you want to throw yourself into this numb dreamworld you fell in love with?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This isn&amp;#8217;t you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;This isn&amp;#8217;t you.&lt;/p&gt;


&lt;p&gt;Wake up.&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/20889269224</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/20889269224</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2012 00:36:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>high school flashback!</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KjSLa_0LCKE?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;high school flashback!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/20128686951</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/20128686951</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 16:05:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>and it begins again</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m15w8qT3ZK1qztb1yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;and it begins again&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/19608384689</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/19608384689</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Mar 2012 22:29:13 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>But I should probably say that I’m unsure why I’m...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/19333873914/tumblr_m0wvryTxyp1qztb1y&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I should probably say that I’m unsure why I’m running,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Running away from the only thing I want.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah, I should probably say that I’m unsure why I’m running,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Running away from the one I love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/19333873914</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/19333873914</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Mar 2012 01:40:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Everyone I’ve ever met Has felt something I haven’t...</title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/19165208592/tumblr_m0r7kv8bTh1qztb1y&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Everyone I’ve ever met &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Has felt something I haven’t yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;A cause, a cure, a deep regret &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;A face, a fear they can’t forget &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;So now I know just what that means &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Most things don’t last and love can leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;And if we hold on to these memories &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Of broken hands that could not be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Framed in paper window dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/19165208592</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/19165208592</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2012 00:10:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0lumt7Mpm1qztb1yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/18993109143</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/18993109143</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 01:42:29 -0500</pubDate><category>blue valentine</category></item><item><title>“I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it. But I didn’t,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0lsr89lkO1qztb1yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“I thought I understood it, that I could&lt;strong&gt; grasp&lt;/strong&gt; it. But I didn’t, not really. Only the &lt;strong&gt;smudgeness&lt;/strong&gt; of it; the &lt;strong&gt;pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness&lt;/strong&gt; of it. I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather &lt;strong&gt;luxurious idea&lt;/strong&gt;. Because it’s the &lt;strong&gt;halves that halve you in half&lt;/strong&gt;. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in-between bits; &lt;strong&gt;the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me.&lt;/strong&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/18991910823</link><guid>http://jezaralbaniel.com/post/18991910823</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 01:01:00 -0500</pubDate><category>like crazy</category></item></channel></rss>

