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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>tenuous ghost</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @yoka)</generator><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>spirits in turmoil. restless beingself-portrait.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/3613893bc6dea58480ec6d193f488392/tumblr_mlcytmfSNV1qznngno1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;spirits in turmoil. restless being&lt;br/&gt;self-portrait.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/48129945379</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/48129945379</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Apr 2013 13:20:10 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I opened my mouth, almost said something. Almost. The rest of my life might have turned out..."</title><description>“I opened my mouth, almost said something. Almost. The rest of my life might have turned out differently if I had. But I didn’t.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Kite Runner (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://siryiyi.tumblr.com/"&gt;siryiyi&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/48129889070</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/48129889070</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Apr 2013 13:19:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Yours is the only face I recognize. Bone at my bone, you drink my answers in. I see your eyes..."</title><description>“Yours is the only face I recognize. Bone at my bone, you drink my answers in. I see your eyes lifting their tents. They are blue stones, they begin to outgrow their moss. You blink in surprise and I wonder what you can see, as you trouble my silence. I am a shelter of lies. My arms fit you like a sleeve, they hold catkins of your willows, the wild bee farms of your nerves, each muscle and fold of your days. And now that’s that. There is nothing more that I can say or lose. I tighten to refuse your owling eyes, my fragile visitor. I touch your cheeks, like flowers. You bruise against me. We unlearn. I am a shore rocking you off. You break from me. I choose your only way and hand you off, trembling the selves we lose.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Anne Sexton, &lt;em&gt;Unknown Girl&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://violentwavesofemotion.tumblr.com/"&gt;violentwavesofemotion&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/46825705231</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/46825705231</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Apr 2013 01:00:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Do you exist? Have I made you up?"</title><description>“Do you exist? Have I made you up?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Virginia Woolf, from a &lt;em&gt;letter&lt;/em&gt; to Vita Sackville-West dated&lt;em&gt; 20 March 1928&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://violentwavesofemotion.tumblr.com/"&gt;violentwavesofemotion&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/45954449437</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/45954449437</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Mar 2013 20:51:46 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Bunny hate.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/b12d6000cc8b3d30d768ef8d929aa48d/tumblr_mk1aco4e7n1qznngno1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bunny hate.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/45947373969</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/45947373969</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Mar 2013 19:24:24 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/204b0abf1b195bc47c28e08b0a07815a/tumblr_mk1a9z2yNc1qznngno1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/45947242866</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/45947242866</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Mar 2013 19:22:47 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly..."</title><description>““I never wish to be easily defined. I’d rather float over other people’s minds as something strictly fluid and non-perceivable; more like a transparent, paradoxically iridescent creature rather than an actual person.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Franz Kafka; from a diary entry dated 23 March 1914  (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://nc-17.tumblr.com/"&gt;nc-17&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/45721629658</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/45721629658</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Mar 2013 21:38:22 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Reflecting starlight lit on like glass. </title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/f1514cd0930e1af9f6bb9c1a1740ebb9/tumblr_mgsbe0gYw91qznngno1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reflecting starlight lit on like glass. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/40777486640</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/40777486640</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2013 14:27:36 -0500</pubDate><category>today</category><category>self</category><category>words</category></item><item><title>carolathhabsburg:

“Tapada” . Peru, late 1860s.
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e4a63b738f5cbb34ace14874e8e69c27/tumblr_mg7snfQAct1qzjmo0o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://carolathhabsburg.tumblr.com/post/39847447038/tapada-peru-late-1860s"&gt;carolathhabsburg&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Tapada” . Peru, late 1860s.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39905477061</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39905477061</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2013 23:48:20 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"And then my soul saw you and it kind of went, ‘Oh, there you are. I’ve been looking for you’."</title><description>“And then my soul saw you and it kind of went, ‘Oh, there you are. I’ve been looking for you’.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You &lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://rainydaysandblankets.tumblr.com/"&gt;rainydaysandblankets&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39884698856</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39884698856</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2013 19:49:41 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>such a beautiful prism, a living, driving, reckless force.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="userContent"&gt;such a beautiful prism, a living, driving, reckless force.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39520027995</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39520027995</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2013 20:00:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>other-wordly:</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/fb29d3de22d03cf40a1760ffd3c84bc1/tumblr_mfqbwu37IC1r6nm6ao1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://other-wordly.tumblr.com/post/39056363644/pronunciation-vol-ta-note-a-similar-custom-of"&gt;other-wordly&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39184320408</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39184320408</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2012 22:46:48 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>fuckyeahmovieposters:

La dolce vita 
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/0be8033cd99585ec104540344e87ddc8/tumblr_mfriifTCDm1qzdglao1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://fuckyeahmovieposters.tumblr.com/post/39072509384/la-dolce-vita"&gt;fuckyeahmovieposters&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moviepostershop.com/la-dolce-vita-movie-poster-1961/AE0059"&gt;La dolce vita&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39174228013</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39174228013</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2012 20:35:38 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Your scent is a mirror that projects the opposite shore. Were you meant to be more than yourself,..."</title><description>“Your scent is a mirror that projects the opposite shore. Were you meant to be more than yourself, more than light, reflection?”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J. Karl Bogartte&lt;/strong&gt;, from &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scribd.com/doc/45104160/A-Curious-Night-For-A-Double-Eclipse-Book-One"&gt;A Curious Night For A Double Eclipse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://frenchtwist.tumblr.com/"&gt;frenchtwist&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39002937187</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/39002937187</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2012 21:36:45 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>My sister gifted me a vintage Dolce and Gabbana dress for...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/39da42c6a57c2d241e9231f9e3606ced/tumblr_mfm565n64c1qznngno1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;My sister gifted me a vintage Dolce and Gabbana dress for Christmas. One of the best gift highlights this year alongside my new record player. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38827698388</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38827698388</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Dec 2012 19:54:05 -0500</pubDate><category>gifts</category><category>dolce and gabbana</category></item><item><title>"Am I in love? —yes, since I am waiting. The other one never waits. Sometimes I want to play the part..."</title><description>“Am I in love? —yes, since I am waiting. The other one never waits. Sometimes I want to play the part of the one who doesn’t wait; I try to busy myself elsewhere, to arrive late; but I always lose at this game. Whatever I do, I find myself there, with nothing to do, punctual, even ahead of time. The lover’s fatal identity is precisely this: I am the one who waits”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Roland Barthes, &lt;em&gt;A Lover’s Discourse: Fragments&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://shipodreams.tumblr.com/"&gt;shipodreams&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38267740821</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38267740821</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2012 20:13:16 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>muirgilsdream:

Untitled, Don Hong-Oai, photographer.
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5y02hPcWV1qi8z68o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://muirgilsdream.tumblr.com/post/25542298515/untitled-don-hong-oai-photographer"&gt;muirgilsdream&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Untitled, Don Hong-Oai, photographer.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38259941985</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38259941985</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2012 18:36:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>mythologyofblue:

Sir Arthur Eddington, Solar Eclipse and a...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/76a19cbc9c759f7bd4f1690e309f657e/tumblr_mf7na91Z4T1qac37io1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/dfc38a5275174fe3fa8448008ff60104/tumblr_mf7na91Z4T1qac37io2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mythologyofblue.tumblr.com/post/38208268822/sir-arthur-eddington-solar-eclipse-and-a-negative" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;mythologyofblue&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mw-redirect"&gt;Arthur Eddington&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Solar Eclipse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;negative of the same, 1919&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mythologyofblue.tumblr.com/post/7234132842/sir-arthur-eddington-solar-eclipse-1919-a"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:1919_eclipse_positive.jpg"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://collective-history.tumblr.com/post/37654025279/arthur-eddingtons-negative-of-the-1919-solar"&gt;+&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38222795156</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38222795156</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Dec 2012 08:02:02 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/84436081d93edf8af2bca780896edb7e/tumblr_meu0r98oi31qcglluo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38180825287</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38180825287</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2012 18:35:02 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>popularsizes:

hiro, luxury earring, 1969
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_luoq9ePjCy1qbb1fro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://popularsizes.tumblr.com/post/12824017577/hiro-luxury-earring-1969"&gt;popularsizes&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;hiro, &lt;em&gt;luxury earring&lt;/em&gt;, 1969&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38116539986</link><guid>http://yoka.tumblr.com/post/38116539986</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Dec 2012 21:38:13 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
