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    <title>calendrier 2o1o · calendar 2o1o · kalender 2o1o · calendar 2o1o</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/205500</link>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 10:30:40 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;efin c'est fait : le calendrier est là et cherche de nouvelles amies et nouveaux amis . son titre est " ressentir la distance en temps " . c'est possible de voir toutes les pages sur ma nouvelle site d'internet ( qui est encore en d'être construite ;) ... &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calenf.html"&gt;http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calenf.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;finally it's done : the calendar is here and waits for new friends . it's title is " feel distance in time " . you can see all pages on my new internet side ( that's still under construction ;) ... &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calene.html"&gt;http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calene.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;endlich ist er fertig : der kalender ist da und sucht neue freundinnen und freunde . sein titel heißt " feel distance in time " ( = ferne in zeit fühlen ). ihr könnt all seine seiten auf meiner neuen internetseite anschauen ( diese ist noch im baustellenstatus ;) ... &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calend.html"&gt;http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calend.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;in sfarsit e facut : calendarul este gata si isi cauta noua prientene si prieteni noi . titlul este " simte distanta timpului " . se pot vedea toate paginile pe noua mea pagina internet ( care nu este inca terminata ;) ...&lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calene.html"&gt; http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calene.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;dates techniques · technical data · technische daten · date tehnice : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
imprimé sur - printed on - gedruckt auf - tiparit pe : 2oog papier , paper , papier , hartie ( 4 colours offset print )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
taille - size - groesse - marime : 250 x 430 mm / 4 colours offset print &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
prix - price - preis - pret : 15 € &amp; frais d'expedition / shipping / versandkosten / pret postal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>calendrier 2o1o · calendar 2o1o · kalender 2o1o · calendar 2o1o</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;efin c'est fait : le calendrier est là et cherche de nouvelles amies et nouveaux amis . son titre est " ressentir la distance en temps " . c'est possible de voir toutes les pages sur ma nouvelle site d'internet ( qui est encore en d'être construite ;) ... &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calenf.html"&gt;http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calenf.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;finally it's done : the calendar is here and waits for new friends . it's title is " feel distance in time " . you can see all pages on my new internet side ( that's still under construction ;) ... &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calene.html"&gt;http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calene.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;endlich ist er fertig : der kalender ist da und sucht neue freundinnen und freunde . sein titel heißt " feel distance in time " ( = ferne in zeit fühlen ). ihr könnt all seine seiten auf meiner neuen internetseite anschauen ( diese ist noch im baustellenstatus ;) ... &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calend.html"&gt;http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calend.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;in sfarsit e facut : calendarul este gata si isi cauta noua prientene si prieteni noi . titlul este " simte distanta timpului " . se pot vedea toate paginile pe noua mea pagina internet ( care nu este inca terminata ;) ...&lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calene.html"&gt; http://www.mo-ments-in-time.com/calene.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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imprimé sur - printed on - gedruckt auf - tiparit pe : 2oog papier , paper , papier , hartie ( 4 colours offset print )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
taille - size - groesse - marime : 250 x 430 mm / 4 colours offset print &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
prix - price - preis - pret : 15 € &amp; frais d'expedition / shipping / versandkosten / pret postal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>the story behind the story</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/202825</link>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 14 Nov 2009 11:19:44 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/bettermoism/6548143"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="335" border="0" src="http://u1.ipernity.com/13/81/43/6548143.bfd41d0f.500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what really happened that day was :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;after seeing the halls with lots of photos , jean claude and me were on the way to another place in order to see more photos of "les rencontres d'arles" . i was very impressed by the light , the colours , the atmosphere surrounding us - i just could not get enough . poor jean claude was very tired and tried to make me move on quicker .  suddenly i saw this guy from the corner of my eye . it was his size first that attracted my attention , then it was his aura . we saw each other and smiled . without thinking much i asked him if i may take his photograph . he seemed to be happy about my request and agreed . he wanted to know how to pose . " please stay the way you are , don't pose ! stay natural - you're wonderful that way ."  so i took 2 or 3 pics . in the end it was him who said " thank you " . i told him that it's me who has to say that . i didn't dare to hug him , but i wished i did ...  then i hurried to jean claude .   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-  so that's what really happened . the rest of the story is my imagination . some of the stories i'm telling have bits of what really happened inside , some are pure fiction . they all contain parts of my experiences , thoughts , wishes and dreams - but i think , this is what you'll find in stories .   pour les ipernitiens francais : je fera la traduction plus tard .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>the story behind the story</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/doc/bettermoism/6548143"&gt;&lt;img width="500" height="335" border="0" src="http://u1.ipernity.com/13/81/43/6548143.bfd41d0f.500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what really happened that day was :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;after seeing the halls with lots of photos , jean claude and me were on the way to another place in order to see more photos of "les rencontres d'arles" . i was very impressed by the light , the colours , the atmosphere surrounding us - i just could not get enough . poor jean claude was very tired and tried to make me move on quicker .  suddenly i saw this guy from the corner of my eye . it was his size first that attracted my attention , then it was his aura . we saw each other and smiled . without thinking much i asked him if i may take his photograph . he seemed to be happy about my request and agreed . he wanted to know how to pose . " please stay the way you are , don't pose ! stay natural - you're wonderful that way ."  so i took 2 or 3 pics . in the end it was him who said " thank you " . i told him that it's me who has to say that . i didn't dare to hug him , but i wished i did ...  then i hurried to jean claude .   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-  so that's what really happened . the rest of the story is my imagination . some of the stories i'm telling have bits of what really happened inside , some are pure fiction . they all contain parts of my experiences , thoughts , wishes and dreams - but i think , this is what you'll find in stories .   pour les ipernitiens francais : je fera la traduction plus tard .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>clap hands · budam</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 28 Oct 2009 16:30:10 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2olNm6JnN4&amp;hl=de&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2olNm6JnN4&amp;hl=de&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="opaque" allowScriptAccess="never" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i simply love this version of tom waits song and the video …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
makes me dance - what about you ? enjoy ! :*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2olNm6JnN4&amp;hl=de&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l2olNm6JnN4&amp;hl=de&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="opaque" allowScriptAccess="never" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i simply love this version of tom waits song and the video …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
makes me dance - what about you ? enjoy ! :*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>23 random things about me .. edited version &amp; traduction</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/192157</link>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2009 12:59:37 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Rules : Once you've been tagged , you are supposed to write a note with 23 random things , facts , habits , or goals about you . At the end , choose 6 people to be tagged . You have to tag the person who tagged you . If I tagged you , it's because I want to know more about you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;1. i can't play poker , because my face is talking too much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;je ne peux pas jouer poker , parce que ma face parle trop .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;ich kann kein poker spielen , da mein gesicht zuviel sagt / verrät .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;2 . i don't like spiders , like lots of other insects . they are too different .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;je n'aime pas les araignées , comme beaucoup des autres insects . elles sont trop differentes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich mag keine spinnen , sowie die meisten anderen insekten . sie sind zu andersartig .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3 . since i was a kid i love drawing and painting ... i should do it more again .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;depuis que je suis été un enfant , j'aime desiner et peindre ... je devrais le faire plus encore .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
seit kindesbeinen liebe ich es zu zeichnen und zu malen ... ich sollte es wieder mehr machen .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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4 . my left hand is " marked " , because i experienced how it is to let electricity run through it when i was a kid . afterwards i could tell left from right .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;ma main gauche est signé , car j'ai experiencé comment c'est faire couler l'eléctricité dedans . après j'ai pu differencier entre gauche et droite .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
meine linke hand ist gezeichnet , da ich als kind herausfinden wollte wie es ist strom dadurch fließen zu lassen . dannach konnte ich links von rechts unterscheiden .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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5 . my imagination sometimes plays tricks on me or makes me travel to unknown places .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;mon imagination me trompe parfois ou elle me laisse voyager dans des places inconnues .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
meine vorstellungskraft trickst mich manchmal aus , oder sie läßt mich an unbekannte orte reisen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; 6 . i love poems ... words make me have goose pimples . you can seduce me with them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'adore les poèms ... mots peuvent me donner la chair de poule . tu peux me seduire par/avec eux .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich liebe gedichte ... durch worte kann ich gaensehaut bekommen . du kannst mich mit ihnen verführen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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7 . i feel the same about music ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;je ressens la même a cause de la musique ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
dasselbe empfinde ich für musik ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8 . i hate sports , but i love dancing ( and want to learn tango ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'aime pas le sport , mais j'aime danser ( et j'aimerai apprendre le tango ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich hasse sport , aber ich liebe es zu tanzen ( und würde gerne tango tanzen lernen ) .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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9 . i also love swimming ... floating in water , diving ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'aime aussi nager ... flotter dans l'eau , scofonder ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich liebe auch das schwimmen , sich im wasser treiben lassen , tauchen ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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10 . though my family name is fischer ( i.e. fisher ) and my zodiac is pisces i don't like the taste of fish or anything else out of the sea ( don't try to convince me , you're not the first one )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;pourtant mon nom de famille est fischer ( = pecheur ) et mon signe du zodiaque est poissons , j'aime pas le goût de poisson ou aucune autre chose de la mer ( n'essayes pas me convincre , tu es pas le premier ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
obwohl mein familienname fischer ist und mein sternzeichen fisch ist , mag ich den geschmack von fisch ueberhaupt nicht , sowie auch von allem anderen aus dem meer ( versuch' nicht mich zu ueberzeugen , du bist nicht der erste )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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11 . a female astrologist told me that my fate is to have a life like a big opera with lots of tragic ups and downs . but i think my life is rather a soap opera .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;une astrilogue m'a dit que mon destin est de vivre une vie comme la grande opera avec beaucoup de tragiques hauts et bas . mais je pense que ma vie est plus comme une " soap opera " ( je connais pas la traduction :( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
eine astrologin sagte mir , dass es mein schicksal ist ein leben wie die große oper zu fuehren , mit vielen tragischen aufs und abs . ich denke mein leben ist eher eine seifenoper .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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12 . i have a very own accent no matter which language i'm speaking - it's fun to hear where people think i'm from .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;j'ai un accent a moi peu importe quelle langue je parle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;- c'est drole d'entendre quoi les gens pensent d'ou je viens ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich habe einen eigenen&lt;/span&gt; akzent , egal welche sprache ich spreche - est ist amüsant zu hören in welche ecke dieser welt meine abstammung vermuten .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
13 . i love languages and i want to learn more many perfecto :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'adore les langues et je veux apprendre encore en plus beaucoup parfaito :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich liebe sprachen und ich möchte noch viele ganze lernen perfekt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
14 . i'm my biggest enemy and don't like my nose .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;je suis mon plus grand ennemi et je n'aime pas mon nez .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich bin mein groesster feind und ich mag meine nase nicht .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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15 . i love kitsch ( and have too much of it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;j'adore le kitsch ( et j'en ai trop chez moi )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich mag kitsch ( und habe zuviel davon )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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16 . i wished i had stronger roots .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'aimerais avoir de racines plus forts .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich haette gerne staerkere wurzeln .&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
17 . when i was a child there was a big earthquake in bucharest ( my hometown ) . i hated the cold i had aftewards more than the earthquake itself .. which i found kind of exciting .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;quand je suis été un enfant il y a eu un tremblement de terre a bucarest . je ai detesté (?) la rhume que j'ai eu après plus que le tremblement soi même ... que j'ai trouvé excitant (?) . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich erlebte ein erdbeben als kind in bukarest ( meiner heimatstadt ) . ich hasste die erkältung dannach mehr als das beben selbst ... das ich eher aufregend fand .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
18 . i was never drunk ( even if some might have thought i was ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;je suis jamais été soule ( même si quelques uns ont pensé peut-être que je l'étais ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich war noch niemals betrunken ( auch wenn manche vielleicht dachten ich wäre es ) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
19 . sometimes i get belly ache from laughing and i'm laughing through tears too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;parfois j'ai de douleurs au ventre a cause de rire et je ris par larmes aussi .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
machmal habe ich bauchschmerzen vom lachen und ich lache auch durch traenen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
20 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;i lost a friend i loved .. he now is my angel ( like the baby i lost ) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'ai perdu un ami que j'ai aimé ... maintenant il es mon ange ( comme le bébé que j'ai perdu ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich verlor einen freund den ich liebte ... jetzt ist er mein engel ( sowie das baby , das ich verlor ) .&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
21 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;people think i'm sad during winter days , when i have tears in my eyes from the cold . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;les gens pensent que je suis triste dans les jours d'hiver , quand j'ai de larmes dans mes yeux a cause de la froide .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
die leute denken ich wäre an kalten wintertagen traurig , wenn ich tränen in den augen aufgrund der kälte habe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
22 . i'm fascinated by light and shadows ... outside and inside , those you can see and those you feel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;lumières et ombres me fascinent ... dehors et dedans , ceux qu'on voit et ceux qu'on ressent .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
licht und schatten fasziniert mich ... die außerhalb und innerhalb , diejenigen , die wir sehen und diejenigen , die  wir fuehlen .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;23&lt;/strong&gt; . .. is my lucky number .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;... est mon nombre porte bonheur .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
... ist meine glueckszahl .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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    <media:title>23 random things about me .. edited version &amp; traduction</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Rules : Once you've been tagged , you are supposed to write a note with 23 random things , facts , habits , or goals about you . At the end , choose 6 people to be tagged . You have to tag the person who tagged you . If I tagged you , it's because I want to know more about you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;1. i can't play poker , because my face is talking too much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;je ne peux pas jouer poker , parce que ma face parle trop .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;ich kann kein poker spielen , da mein gesicht zuviel sagt / verrät .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;2 . i don't like spiders , like lots of other insects . they are too different .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;je n'aime pas les araignées , comme beaucoup des autres insects . elles sont trop differentes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich mag keine spinnen , sowie die meisten anderen insekten . sie sind zu andersartig .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3 . since i was a kid i love drawing and painting ... i should do it more again .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;depuis que je suis été un enfant , j'aime desiner et peindre ... je devrais le faire plus encore .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
seit kindesbeinen liebe ich es zu zeichnen und zu malen ... ich sollte es wieder mehr machen .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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4 . my left hand is " marked " , because i experienced how it is to let electricity run through it when i was a kid . afterwards i could tell left from right .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;ma main gauche est signé , car j'ai experiencé comment c'est faire couler l'eléctricité dedans . après j'ai pu differencier entre gauche et droite .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
meine linke hand ist gezeichnet , da ich als kind herausfinden wollte wie es ist strom dadurch fließen zu lassen . dannach konnte ich links von rechts unterscheiden .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
5 . my imagination sometimes plays tricks on me or makes me travel to unknown places .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;mon imagination me trompe parfois ou elle me laisse voyager dans des places inconnues .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
meine vorstellungskraft trickst mich manchmal aus , oder sie läßt mich an unbekannte orte reisen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; 6 . i love poems ... words make me have goose pimples . you can seduce me with them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'adore les poèms ... mots peuvent me donner la chair de poule . tu peux me seduire par/avec eux .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich liebe gedichte ... durch worte kann ich gaensehaut bekommen . du kannst mich mit ihnen verführen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7 . i feel the same about music ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;je ressens la même a cause de la musique ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
dasselbe empfinde ich für musik ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8 . i hate sports , but i love dancing ( and want to learn tango ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'aime pas le sport , mais j'aime danser ( et j'aimerai apprendre le tango ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich hasse sport , aber ich liebe es zu tanzen ( und würde gerne tango tanzen lernen ) .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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9 . i also love swimming ... floating in water , diving ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'aime aussi nager ... flotter dans l'eau , scofonder ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich liebe auch das schwimmen , sich im wasser treiben lassen , tauchen ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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10 . though my family name is fischer ( i.e. fisher ) and my zodiac is pisces i don't like the taste of fish or anything else out of the sea ( don't try to convince me , you're not the first one )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;pourtant mon nom de famille est fischer ( = pecheur ) et mon signe du zodiaque est poissons , j'aime pas le goût de poisson ou aucune autre chose de la mer ( n'essayes pas me convincre , tu es pas le premier ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
obwohl mein familienname fischer ist und mein sternzeichen fisch ist , mag ich den geschmack von fisch ueberhaupt nicht , sowie auch von allem anderen aus dem meer ( versuch' nicht mich zu ueberzeugen , du bist nicht der erste )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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11 . a female astrologist told me that my fate is to have a life like a big opera with lots of tragic ups and downs . but i think my life is rather a soap opera .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;une astrilogue m'a dit que mon destin est de vivre une vie comme la grande opera avec beaucoup de tragiques hauts et bas . mais je pense que ma vie est plus comme une " soap opera " ( je connais pas la traduction :( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
eine astrologin sagte mir , dass es mein schicksal ist ein leben wie die große oper zu fuehren , mit vielen tragischen aufs und abs . ich denke mein leben ist eher eine seifenoper .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
12 . i have a very own accent no matter which language i'm speaking - it's fun to hear where people think i'm from .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;j'ai un accent a moi peu importe quelle langue je parle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;- c'est drole d'entendre quoi les gens pensent d'ou je viens ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich habe einen eigenen&lt;/span&gt; akzent , egal welche sprache ich spreche - est ist amüsant zu hören in welche ecke dieser welt meine abstammung vermuten .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
13 . i love languages and i want to learn more many perfecto :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'adore les langues et je veux apprendre encore en plus beaucoup parfaito :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich liebe sprachen und ich möchte noch viele ganze lernen perfekt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
14 . i'm my biggest enemy and don't like my nose .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;je suis mon plus grand ennemi et je n'aime pas mon nez .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich bin mein groesster feind und ich mag meine nase nicht .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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15 . i love kitsch ( and have too much of it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;j'adore le kitsch ( et j'en ai trop chez moi )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich mag kitsch ( und habe zuviel davon )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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16 . i wished i had stronger roots .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'aimerais avoir de racines plus forts .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich haette gerne staerkere wurzeln .&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
17 . when i was a child there was a big earthquake in bucharest ( my hometown ) . i hated the cold i had aftewards more than the earthquake itself .. which i found kind of exciting .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;quand je suis été un enfant il y a eu un tremblement de terre a bucarest . je ai detesté (?) la rhume que j'ai eu après plus que le tremblement soi même ... que j'ai trouvé excitant (?) . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich erlebte ein erdbeben als kind in bukarest ( meiner heimatstadt ) . ich hasste die erkältung dannach mehr als das beben selbst ... das ich eher aufregend fand .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
18 . i was never drunk ( even if some might have thought i was ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;je suis jamais été soule ( même si quelques uns ont pensé peut-être que je l'étais ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich war noch niemals betrunken ( auch wenn manche vielleicht dachten ich wäre es ) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
19 . sometimes i get belly ache from laughing and i'm laughing through tears too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;parfois j'ai de douleurs au ventre a cause de rire et je ris par larmes aussi .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
machmal habe ich bauchschmerzen vom lachen und ich lache auch durch traenen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
20 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;i lost a friend i loved .. he now is my angel ( like the baby i lost ) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;j'ai perdu un ami que j'ai aimé ... maintenant il es mon ange ( comme le bébé que j'ai perdu ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich verlor einen freund den ich liebte ... jetzt ist er mein engel ( sowie das baby , das ich verlor ) .&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
21 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;people think i'm sad during winter days , when i have tears in my eyes from the cold . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;les gens pensent que je suis triste dans les jours d'hiver , quand j'ai de larmes dans mes yeux a cause de la froide .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
die leute denken ich wäre an kalten wintertagen traurig , wenn ich tränen in den augen aufgrund der kälte habe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
22 . i'm fascinated by light and shadows ... outside and inside , those you can see and those you feel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;lumières et ombres me fascinent ... dehors et dedans , ceux qu'on voit et ceux qu'on ressent .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
licht und schatten fasziniert mich ... die außerhalb und innerhalb , diejenigen , die wir sehen und diejenigen , die  wir fuehlen .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;23&lt;/strong&gt; . .. is my lucky number .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;... est mon nombre porte bonheur .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
... ist meine glueckszahl .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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    <title>23 random things about me</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/190088</link>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 18:53:58 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Rules : Once you've been tagged , you are supposed to write a note with 23 random things , facts , habits , or goals about you . At the end , choose 6 people to be tagged . You have to tag the person who tagged you . If I tagged you , it's because I want to know more about you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;1. i can't play poker , because my face is talking too much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2 . i don't like spiders , like lots of other insects . they are too different .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3 . since i was a kid i loved drawing and painting ... i should do it more again .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
4 . my left hand is " marked " , because i experienced how it is to let electricity run through it when i was a kid . afterwards i could tell left from right .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
5 . my imagination sometimes plays tricks on me or makes me travel to unknown places .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
6 . i love poems ... words make me have goose pimples . you can seduce me with them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7 . i feel the same about music ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8 . i hate sports , but i love dancing ( and want to learn tango ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
9 . i also love swimming ... floating in water , diving ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
10 . though my family name is fischer ( i.e. fisher ) and my zodiac is pisces i don't like the taste of fish or anything else out of the sea ( don't try to convince me , you're not the first one )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
11 . a female astrologist told me that my fate is to have a life like a big opera with lots of tragic ups and downs . but i  think my life is rather a soap opera .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
12 . i have a very own accent no matter which language i'm speaking - it's fun to hear where people think i'm from .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
13 . i love languages and i want to learn more many perfecto :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
14 . i'm my biggest enemy and don't like my nose .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
15 . i love kitsch ( and have too much of it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
16 . i wished i had stronger roots .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
17 . when i was a child there was a big earthquake in bucharest ( my hometown ) . i hated the cold i had aftewards more than the earthquake itself .. which i found kind of exciting .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
18 . i was never drunk ( even if some might have thought i was ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
19 . sometimes i get belly ache from laughing and i'm laughing through tears too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
20 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i lost a friend i loved .. he now is my angel .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
21 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;people think i'm sad during winter days , when i have tears in my eyes from the cold . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
22 . i'm fascinated by light and shadows ... outside and inside , those you can see and those you feel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;23&lt;/strong&gt; . .. is my lucky number .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>23 random things about me</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Rules : Once you've been tagged , you are supposed to write a note with 23 random things , facts , habits , or goals about you . At the end , choose 6 people to be tagged . You have to tag the person who tagged you . If I tagged you , it's because I want to know more about you .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;1. i can't play poker , because my face is talking too much .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2 . i don't like spiders , like lots of other insects . they are too different .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
3 . since i was a kid i loved drawing and painting ... i should do it more again .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
4 . my left hand is " marked " , because i experienced how it is to let electricity run through it when i was a kid . afterwards i could tell left from right .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
5 . my imagination sometimes plays tricks on me or makes me travel to unknown places .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
6 . i love poems ... words make me have goose pimples . you can seduce me with them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
7 . i feel the same about music ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8 . i hate sports , but i love dancing ( and want to learn tango ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
9 . i also love swimming ... floating in water , diving ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
10 . though my family name is fischer ( i.e. fisher ) and my zodiac is pisces i don't like the taste of fish or anything else out of the sea ( don't try to convince me , you're not the first one )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
11 . a female astrologist told me that my fate is to have a life like a big opera with lots of tragic ups and downs . but i  think my life is rather a soap opera .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
12 . i have a very own accent no matter which language i'm speaking - it's fun to hear where people think i'm from .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
13 . i love languages and i want to learn more many perfecto :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
14 . i'm my biggest enemy and don't like my nose .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
15 . i love kitsch ( and have too much of it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
16 . i wished i had stronger roots .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
17 . when i was a child there was a big earthquake in bucharest ( my hometown ) . i hated the cold i had aftewards more than the earthquake itself .. which i found kind of exciting .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
18 . i was never drunk ( even if some might have thought i was ) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
19 . sometimes i get belly ache from laughing and i'm laughing through tears too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
20 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i lost a friend i loved .. he now is my angel .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
21 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;people think i'm sad during winter days , when i have tears in my eyes from the cold . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
22 . i'm fascinated by light and shadows ... outside and inside , those you can see and those you feel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;23&lt;/strong&gt; . .. is my lucky number .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:credit role="author">mo **</media:credit>
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    <title>don't fence me in · david byrne</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/189994</link>
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    <pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 14:01:23 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/14l75vz-R9w&amp;hl=de&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/14l75vz-R9w&amp;hl=de&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="opaque" allowScriptAccess="never" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;oh, give me land, lots of land, under starry skies above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me ride thru the wide-open country that I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me be by myself in the evening breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; send me off forever, but I ask you please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in , don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; just turn me loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me straddle my old saddle underneath the western skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; on my cayuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me wander over yonder till I see the mountains rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; I want to ride to the ridge where the west commences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; gaze at the moon until I loose my senses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; I can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in , don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; give me land, lots of land, under starry skies above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me ride thru the wide-open country that I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me be by myself in the evening breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; send me off forever, but I ask you please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;  don't fence me in , don't fence me in&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;just turn me loose&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;let me straddle my old saddle underneath the western skies&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;on my cayuse&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;let me wander over yonder till I see the mountains rise&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I want to ride to the ridge where the west commences&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;gaze at the moon until I loose my senses&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I Can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fences&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;don't fence me in , don't fence me in&lt;/font&gt; …&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>don't fence me in · david byrne</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/14l75vz-R9w&amp;hl=de&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="opaque"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="never"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/14l75vz-R9w&amp;hl=de&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="opaque" allowScriptAccess="never" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;oh, give me land, lots of land, under starry skies above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me ride thru the wide-open country that I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me be by myself in the evening breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; send me off forever, but I ask you please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in , don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; just turn me loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me straddle my old saddle underneath the western skies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; on my cayuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me wander over yonder till I see the mountains rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; I want to ride to the ridge where the west commences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; gaze at the moon until I loose my senses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; I can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in , don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; give me land, lots of land, under starry skies above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me ride thru the wide-open country that I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; don't fence me in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; let me be by myself in the evening breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; send me off forever, but I ask you please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;  don't fence me in , don't fence me in&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;just turn me loose&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;let me straddle my old saddle underneath the western skies&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;on my cayuse&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;let me wander over yonder till I see the mountains rise&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I want to ride to the ridge where the west commences&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;gaze at the moon until I loose my senses&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I Can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fences&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;don't fence me in , don't fence me in&lt;/font&gt; …&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>vielleicht · maybe · peut-être</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/189447</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-10-01,post-189447</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 20:21:28 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;Vielleicht &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;Erinnern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
das ist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
vielleicht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
die qualvollste Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
des Vergessens &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
und vielleicht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
die freundlichste Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
der Linderung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
dieser Qual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;To remember &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
that is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
the most painful way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
the nicest way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
to linger &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
this pain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;Peut-être&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;Souvenir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
c'est peut-être&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
la façon la plus cruele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
d'oublier ( de l'oubli ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
et peut-être&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
la façon la plus gentile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
de soulagement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
de cette suplice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;erich fried&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>vielleicht · maybe · peut-être</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;Vielleicht &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;Erinnern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
das ist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
vielleicht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
die qualvollste Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
des Vergessens &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
und vielleicht&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
die freundlichste Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
der Linderung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
dieser Qual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;To remember &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
that is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
the most painful way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
the nicest way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
to linger &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
this pain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;Peut-être&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;Souvenir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
c'est peut-être&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
la façon la plus cruele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
d'oublier ( de l'oubli ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
et peut-être&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
la façon la plus gentile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
de soulagement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
de cette suplice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;erich fried&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>far &amp; away for 2 weeks</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/175217</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-08-14,post-175217</guid>
    <pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 22:50:35 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm gone for the next 2 weeks - holiday in italy :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
see you afterwards ... a bit mo·re tanned and relaxed , i hope . enjoy the rest of the summer  :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;je suis parti pour les prochaines 2 semaines - vacances en l'italie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
je vous revois après ... plus bronzé (?) et plus reposée , j'espere . savourez la fin d'été  :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ich bin für die nächsten 2 wochen weg - ferien in italien :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich sehe euch dannack ... gebräunter und entspannter wie ich hoffe . genießt den restsommer :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;pentru urmätoarele 2 säptämini sänt plecatä - vacantä in italia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
vä voi revedea pe urmä ... mai bronzatä si mai relaxatä sper . savurati restul värii :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>far &amp; away for 2 weeks</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm gone for the next 2 weeks - holiday in italy :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
see you afterwards ... a bit mo·re tanned and relaxed , i hope . enjoy the rest of the summer  :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;je suis parti pour les prochaines 2 semaines - vacances en l'italie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
je vous revois après ... plus bronzé (?) et plus reposée , j'espere . savourez la fin d'été  :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ich bin für die nächsten 2 wochen weg - ferien in italien :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
ich sehe euch dannack ... gebräunter und entspannter wie ich hoffe . genießt den restsommer :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;pentru urmätoarele 2 säptämini sänt plecatä - vacantä in italia :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
vä voi revedea pe urmä ... mai bronzatä si mai relaxatä sper . savurati restul värii :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>little anniversary · p'tite anniversaire · kleines jubiläum · micä aniversare</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/173169</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-08-06,post-173169</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 23:08:04 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;who knows why ? qui sait pourquoi ? wer weiß warum ? cine stie de ce ? :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;curious to read your answers - curieuse pour (?) votre réponses - neugierig auf eure antworten - curioasä de-a citii räspunsurile voastre !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;:* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>little anniversary · p'tite anniversaire · kleines jubiläum · micä aniversare</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;who knows why ? qui sait pourquoi ? wer weiß warum ? cine stie de ce ? :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;curious to read your answers - curieuse pour (?) votre réponses - neugierig auf eure antworten - curioasä de-a citii räspunsurile voastre !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;:* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>de » Mémoires de la rose «</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/170998</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-07-30,post-170998</guid>
    <pubDate>Thu, 30 Jul 2009 12:17:41 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;– Vous m'oublierez , disait le capitaine , comme tous mes passagers m'ont oublié . Il doit en être ainsi . Moi , je les ai toutes aimées , celles qui sont demeurées près de moi pour une traversée , allongées sur le même transat , remplies du drame de leur vie , remplies de leurs craintes de mourir . Elles étaient toutes belles , toutes fragiles , comme les traversées de mon bateau , comme la vie des fleurs et des papillons qui ne vivent qu'un jour , comme le verre de champagne que vous tenez dans votre main et qui , bientôt , sera vide , mais qui survivra dans une lueur plus profonde de vos yeux . Et toujours le souvenir rivé à ce crâne-là ( et il se touchait la tête ) , à ce crâne qui , même devenu un crâne de squelette , conserva le goût de ces traversées fragiles , de ces vies fugitives , de la mousse de champagne , du reflet de vos yeux . Tout cela ce sont des lumières , c'est la même lumière qui compte , c'est la lumière qui crée , c'est la lumière seule , c'est la pleine lumière .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
– You will forget me , said the captain , like all my passengers forgot me . It has to be like that . Me , i loved them all , those who lived close to me for a crossing ( passage ) , laying on the same deck chair , filled with the drama of their lives , filled with their fear of dying . They were all beautiful , all fragiles , like the crossings ( passages ) of my boat , like the life of flowers and butterflies who don't live longer than one day , like the glass of champagne that you hold in your hand and that will soon be empty , but that will survive in a deeper glow of your eyes . And the memory is always bound to that skull there ( and he touched his head ) , to that skull that , even after becoming a skull of a skeleton , keeps the taste of those fragile crossings , of those fugitive lives , of the foam of champagne , of the reflections of your eyes . All that are lights , it's the same light that counts , it's the light that creates , it's the light only , it's the pure light .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;écrit par / written by Consuelo de Saint-Exupéry &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;– Vous m'oublierez , disait le capitaine , comme tous mes passagers m'ont oublié . Il doit en être ainsi . Moi , je les ai toutes aimées , celles qui sont demeurées près de moi pour une traversée , allongées sur le même transat , remplies du drame de leur vie , remplies de leurs craintes de mourir . Elles étaient toutes belles , toutes fragiles , comme les traversées de mon bateau , comme la vie des fleurs et des papillons qui ne vivent qu'un jour , comme le verre de champagne que vous tenez dans votre main et qui , bientôt , sera vide , mais qui survivra dans une lueur plus profonde de vos yeux . Et toujours le souvenir rivé à ce crâne-là ( et il se touchait la tête ) , à ce crâne qui , même devenu un crâne de squelette , conserva le goût de ces traversées fragiles , de ces vies fugitives , de la mousse de champagne , du reflet de vos yeux . Tout cela ce sont des lumières , c'est la même lumière qui compte , c'est la lumière qui crée , c'est la lumière seule , c'est la pleine lumière .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
– You will forget me , said the captain , like all my passengers forgot me . It has to be like that . Me , i loved them all , those who lived close to me for a crossing ( passage ) , laying on the same deck chair , filled with the drama of their lives , filled with their fear of dying . They were all beautiful , all fragiles , like the crossings ( passages ) of my boat , like the life of flowers and butterflies who don't live longer than one day , like the glass of champagne that you hold in your hand and that will soon be empty , but that will survive in a deeper glow of your eyes . And the memory is always bound to that skull there ( and he touched his head ) , to that skull that , even after becoming a skull of a skeleton , keeps the taste of those fragile crossings , of those fugitive lives , of the foam of champagne , of the reflections of your eyes . All that are lights , it's the same light that counts , it's the light that creates , it's the light only , it's the pure light .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;écrit par / written by Consuelo de Saint-Exupéry &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>please vote now * votes maintenant stp * bitte jetzt abstimmen</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/170218</link>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 13:26:53 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;for the first " talking hands " game : &lt;strong&gt;music&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
everyone's invited to vote ( not only the ones who participated with an image )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;pour le premier jeu du group " les mains qui parlent " : &lt;strong&gt;musique&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
chaqu'un peut voter ( pas seulement ceux qui ont participé avec une image )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;für das erste spiel der gruppe " sprechende hände " : &lt;strong&gt;musik&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
jeder kann abstimmen ( nicht nur diejenigen , die mit einem bild teilgenommen haben )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>please vote now * votes maintenant stp * bitte jetzt abstimmen</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;for the first " talking hands " game : &lt;strong&gt;music&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
everyone's invited to vote ( not only the ones who participated with an image )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;pour le premier jeu du group " les mains qui parlent " : &lt;strong&gt;musique&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
chaqu'un peut voter ( pas seulement ceux qui ont participé avec une image )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;für das erste spiel der gruppe " sprechende hände " : &lt;strong&gt;musik&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
jeder kann abstimmen ( nicht nur diejenigen , die mit einem bild teilgenommen haben )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>of glass</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/167828</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-07-19,post-167828</guid>
    <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jul 2009 13:07:10 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;i heard your voice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
the one that i missed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
the one that i don't know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;... anymore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;a loved one before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;one that turned my heart into glass&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;... that fell into pieces .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;wished i could talk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>of glass</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;i heard your voice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
the one that i missed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
the one that i don't know&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;... anymore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;a loved one before&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;one that turned my heart into glass&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;... that fell into pieces .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;wished i could talk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p style="text-align:center;"&gt;again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>talking hands - 1 game invitation · les mains qui parlent - invitation au 1 jeu</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/166827</link>
    <guid isPermaLink="false">tag:ipernity.com,2009-07-15,post-166827</guid>
    <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jul 2009 19:10:26 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;have a look , take part and have fun &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;regardes , participes et amuses toi &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;wirf' einen blick rein , mach mit und hab' spaß&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215"&gt;http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;thanks , merci , danke , mersi ... :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>talking hands - 1 game invitation · les mains qui parlent - invitation au 1 jeu</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;have a look , take part and have fun &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;regardes , participes et amuses toi &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;wirf' einen blick rein , mach mit und hab' spaß&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215"&gt;http://www.ipernity.com/group/101924/discuss/24215&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;thanks , merci , danke , mersi ... :*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>allons enfants et serge</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/166416</link>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 09:28:21 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;pour vous les " bleu·blanc÷rouge " . bises à toutes et tous&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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    <media:title>allons enfants et serge</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;pour vous les " bleu·blanc÷rouge " . bises à toutes et tous&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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    <title>downtown train ~ tom waits</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/166313</link>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 20:38:14 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;seulement pour savourer › moi , j'ai fait&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;only for you to enjoy › me , i did&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;nur zum genießen › ich hab's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;seulement pour savourer › moi , j'ai fait&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;only for you to enjoy › me , i did&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;nur zum genießen › ich hab's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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    <title>invitation · einladung</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/165554</link>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 15:00:47 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/group/asymetrix/discuss/24147"&gt;http://www.ipernity.com/group/asymetrix/discuss/24147&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;si tu as le temps et l'envie regardes cette première exhibition du group " asymetrix " : ombres exhibitionés &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;if you have the time and you're in the mood go and see the first exhibition of " asymetrix " : shadows exhibited &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;wenn du zeit und lust hast schau' dir die erste " asymetrix " ausstellung an : " schatten galerie &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;dis moi quoi tu penses - tell me what you think - sag mir was du davon hälst &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ciao , mo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
    <media:title>invitation · einladung</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/group/asymetrix/discuss/24147"&gt;http://www.ipernity.com/group/asymetrix/discuss/24147&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;si tu as le temps et l'envie regardes cette première exhibition du group " asymetrix " : ombres exhibitionés &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;if you have the time and you're in the mood go and see the first exhibition of " asymetrix " : shadows exhibited &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;wenn du zeit und lust hast schau' dir die erste " asymetrix " ausstellung an : " schatten galerie &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;dis moi quoi tu penses - tell me what you think - sag mir was du davon hälst &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ciao , mo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <title>j'ai pas les mots</title>
    <link>http://www.ipernity.com/blog/bettermoism/165487</link>
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    <pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 09:35:45 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;J'ai pas les mots · Grand Corps Malade&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Il est de ces événements qui sortent tout le reste de nos pensées · Certaines circonstances qui nous stoppent nette dans notre lancé, Il est de ces réalités qu'on n'était pas près à recevoir · Et qui rendent toute tentative de bien-être illusoire ·  J'ai pas les mots pour exprimer la puissance de la douleur · J'ai lu au fond de tes yeux ce que signifiait le mot malheur · C'est un souvenir glacial , comme ce soir de décembre · Où tes espoirs brulant ont laissé place à des cendres ·  J'ai pas trouvé les mots pour expliquer l'inexplicable · J'ai pas trouvé les mots pour consoler l'inconsolable · Je n'ai trouvé que ma main pour poser sur ton épaule · Attendant que les lendemains se dépêchent de jouer leur rôle .  J'ai pas les phrases miracles qui pourraient soulager ta peine · Aucune formule magique parmi ces mots qui saignent · Je n'ai trouvé que ma présence pour t'aider à souffrir · Et constater dans ce silence que ta tristesse m'a fait grandir ·  J'ai pas trouvé le remède pour réparer un coeur brisé · Il faudra tellement de temps avant qu'il puisse cicatriser ... Avoir vécu avec elle et apprendre à survivre sans · Elle avait écrit quelque part que tu verserais des larmes de sang .  Tu as su rester debout et je t'admire de ton courage · Tu avances la tête haute et tu traverses cet orage · A coté de ton épreuve, tout me semble dérisoire · Tous comme ces mots qui pleuvent que j'écris sans espoir ...  Pourtant les saisons s'enchaineront saluant ta patience · En ta force et ton envie , j'ai une totale confiance · Tu ne seras plus jamais le même mais dans le ciel dès demain · Son étoile t'éclairera pour te montrer le chemin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;J'ai pas les mots · Grand Corps Malade&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Il est de ces événements qui sortent tout le reste de nos pensées · Certaines circonstances qui nous stoppent nette dans notre lancé, Il est de ces réalités qu'on n'était pas près à recevoir · Et qui rendent toute tentative de bien-être illusoire ·  J'ai pas les mots pour exprimer la puissance de la douleur · J'ai lu au fond de tes yeux ce que signifiait le mot malheur · C'est un souvenir glacial , comme ce soir de décembre · Où tes espoirs brulant ont laissé place à des cendres ·  J'ai pas trouvé les mots pour expliquer l'inexplicable · J'ai pas trouvé les mots pour consoler l'inconsolable · Je n'ai trouvé que ma main pour poser sur ton épaule · Attendant que les lendemains se dépêchent de jouer leur rôle .  J'ai pas les phrases miracles qui pourraient soulager ta peine · Aucune formule magique parmi ces mots qui saignent · Je n'ai trouvé que ma présence pour t'aider à souffrir · Et constater dans ce silence que ta tristesse m'a fait grandir ·  J'ai pas trouvé le remède pour réparer un coeur brisé · Il faudra tellement de temps avant qu'il puisse cicatriser ... Avoir vécu avec elle et apprendre à survivre sans · Elle avait écrit quelque part que tu verserais des larmes de sang .  Tu as su rester debout et je t'admire de ton courage · Tu avances la tête haute et tu traverses cet orage · A coté de ton épreuve, tout me semble dérisoire · Tous comme ces mots qui pleuvent que j'écris sans espoir ...  Pourtant les saisons s'enchaineront saluant ta patience · En ta force et ton envie , j'ai une totale confiance · Tu ne seras plus jamais le même mais dans le ciel dès demain · Son étoile t'éclairera pour te montrer le chemin &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 13:51:47 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you have the oportunity to watch this movie - go and do so ! there's a lot to learn from , think about , laugh and shed some tears too &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si tu as la posibilité de voir ce film - fais le ! il y a beaucoup d'apprendre , reflechir de , rire et pleurer quelques larmes aussi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wenn du die möglichkeit hast diesen film zu sehen - mach' es ! es gibt vieles daraus zu lernen , darüber nachzudenken , darüber zu lachen und auch ein paar tränen vergießen &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dacä ai posibilitatea de-a vedea acest film - dute si fa ! sant multe pentru de-a invata , de-a gandi despre , de-a rade de si si de-a plange cateva lacrimi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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    <media:title>in search of memory</media:title>
    <media:text type="html">&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if you have the oportunity to watch this movie - go and do so ! there's a lot to learn from , think about , laugh and shed some tears too &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;si tu as la posibilité de voir ce film - fais le ! il y a beaucoup d'apprendre , reflechir de , rire et pleurer quelques larmes aussi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wenn du die möglichkeit hast diesen film zu sehen - mach' es ! es gibt vieles daraus zu lernen , darüber nachzudenken , darüber zu lachen und auch ein paar tränen vergießen &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dacä ai posibilitatea de-a vedea acest film - dute si fa ! sant multe pentru de-a invata , de-a gandi despre , de-a rade de si si de-a plange cateva lacrimi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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    <title>i'll look at your pics as soon as possible</title>
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    <pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 11:28:16 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;there's a lot of your work waiting - and i really want to come , watch and enjoy . just need some time as there are other things waiting to be done too . i'll be back entirely .. .soon . thanks for your patience :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;il y a bcp m'attendant - et je veux vraiment venir , voir et savourer vos travaux . seulement j'ai besoin d'encore quelque temps car il y sont des autres choses que je dois faire encore . je reviendrai entierement ... bientôt . merci pour votre patience :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;es gibt vieles , das auf mich wartet - ich will wirklich kommen , sehen und genießen . brauch' noch etwas zeit , das sich andere dinge angesammelt haben , die gemacht werden wollen . bald bin ich wieder gänzlich da ... danke für die geduld :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;font size="1" face="Arial" color="#000000"&gt;we be* . · &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.deezer.com/fr/various-artists.html"&gt;~ wax tailor *&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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&lt;p&gt;il y a bcp m'attendant - et je veux vraiment venir , voir et savourer vos travaux . seulement j'ai besoin d'encore quelque temps car il y sont des autres choses que je dois faire encore . je reviendrai entierement ... bientôt . merci pour votre patience :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;es gibt vieles , das auf mich wartet - ich will wirklich kommen , sehen und genießen . brauch' noch etwas zeit , das sich andere dinge angesammelt haben , die gemacht werden wollen . bald bin ich wieder gänzlich da ... danke für die geduld :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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    <title>merci</title>
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    <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 22:45:52 +0000</pubDate>
    <author>nobody@ipernity.com (mo **)</author>
    <description>&lt;p class="who"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ipernity.com/home/bettermoism"&gt;mo **&lt;/a&gt; has added a post:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="description"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wo ich war ~ where i was ~ ou j'étais &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nach einer Weile konnte ich überhaupt nicht mehr schlafen . Zu viele Puzzleteile fehlten – ich konnte keine Ruhe finden . Die Welt schien dunkel und vage , ja nebelhaft und ungreifbar , und sie trieb dahin , ohne Sinn und Ordnung . Meine Nerven kamen scharenweise anmarschiert , starteten Abend für Abend ihren Großangriff unter meiner Haut und boxten mit den Köpfen gegen die Decke . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After a while i couldn't sleep at all . Too many puzzle pieces were missing – i couldn't find any rest . The world seemed to be dark and vague , even foggy and untangible , it floated away without sense and order . My nerves came marching in droves , each evening they started their major attack under my skin and boxed against the ceiling with the heads . ( translated from german into english by me , as i don't have the original )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Après quelque temps je ne pus pas dormir du tout . trop de pieces du puzzle ont manquerent – je ne pus pas trouver le calme . Le monde semblait être sombreux et vague , même brumeux et indisponible , il flottait sans sense et ordre . Mes nerves vinrent en foule , chaque soir ils commençerent leur attaque de grande envergure et boxerent avec les têtes contre le plafond ( la couverture ) .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;* where blues begins * · janice deaner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;und wo ich nicht mehr sein möchte ~ and where i don't want to be anymore ~ et ou j'aimerais pas être encore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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before the birds ... before they all wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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like strings of pearls in the fiery sky ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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when the curtains draw again and bow another day end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nach einer Weile konnte ich überhaupt nicht mehr schlafen . Zu viele Puzzleteile fehlten – ich konnte keine Ruhe finden . Die Welt schien dunkel und vage , ja nebelhaft und ungreifbar , und sie trieb dahin , ohne Sinn und Ordnung . Meine Nerven kamen scharenweise anmarschiert , starteten Abend für Abend ihren Großangriff unter meiner Haut und boxten mit den Köpfen gegen die Decke . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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After a while i couldn't sleep at all . Too many puzzle pieces were missing – i couldn't find any rest . The world seemed to be dark and vague , even foggy and untangible , it floated away without sense and order . My nerves came marching in droves , each evening they started their major attack under my skin and boxed against the ceiling with the heads . ( translated from german into english by me , as i don't have the original )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Après quelque temps je ne pus pas dormir du tout . trop de pieces du puzzle ont manquerent – je ne pus pas trouver le calme . Le monde semblait être sombreux et vague , même brumeux et indisponible , il flottait sans sense et ordre . Mes nerves vinrent en foule , chaque soir ils commençerent leur attaque de grande envergure et boxerent avec les têtes contre le plafond ( la couverture ) .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:smaller;"&gt;* where blues begins * · janice deaner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Lucida Console;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;und wo ich nicht mehr sein möchte ~ and where i don't want to be anymore ~ et ou j'aimerais pas être encore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;font size="1" face="Arial" color="#000000"&gt;* birds · &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.deezer.com/fr/various-artists.html"&gt;emiliana torrini *&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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let's stay awake and listen to the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
before the birds ... before they all wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
it's the ending of a play .. and soon begins another ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
here .. a leaf's a plot away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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see .. the sun come rising and white wings start to fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
like strings of pearls in the fiery sky ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
i don't wanna close my eyes , .. don't want to leave the stage now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
that's .. the leafs a plot a stay ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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lend me your wings and teach me how to fly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
show me when it rains .. the place you go to hide &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
when the curtains draw again and bow another day end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
the leaf's a plot away ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</media:text>
    <media:credit role="author">mo **</media:credit>
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