<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-384953953475601197</id><updated>2012-01-19T11:59:28.996-03:00</updated><title type='text'>-- DREAMS AND FEELINGS --</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>C.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SyhPcHomMdI/AAAAAAAAARU/ul2BkoM-DzA/S220/DSC00519.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-384953953475601197.post-15050712778160413</id><published>2009-02-05T21:17:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:26:42.608-02:00</updated><title type='text'>It rains</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SYtzkNWLMuI/AAAAAAAAALA/nEFJ7m5H7-c/s1600-h/damn_this_rain_by_mineylloyd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SYtzkNWLMuI/AAAAAAAAALA/nEFJ7m5H7-c/s200/damn_this_rain_by_mineylloyd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299456452426674914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It rains, it rains and I like to go walking&lt;br /&gt;to look up and see the drops fall down&lt;br /&gt;as if they were reminders from above&lt;br /&gt;like memories of other days who also cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel tears of the sky on my lips&lt;br /&gt;streams of water running down my skin&lt;br /&gt;like every feeling, every emotion together&lt;br /&gt;and then clouds see me cry for a change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rains from outside and inside it rains salty&lt;br /&gt;my inner flow joins the rest of the world&lt;br /&gt;they become one and everything is clear&lt;br /&gt;everything I got, I am and I need..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rains, it rains and I like to go walking&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by others different from me&lt;br /&gt;who seek cover though it's not cold&lt;br /&gt;while I soak with air and life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/384953953475601197-15050712778160413?l=nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/feeds/15050712778160413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=384953953475601197&amp;postID=15050712778160413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/15050712778160413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/15050712778160413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-rains.html' title='It rains'/><author><name>C.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SyhPcHomMdI/AAAAAAAAARU/ul2BkoM-DzA/S220/DSC00519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SYtzkNWLMuI/AAAAAAAAALA/nEFJ7m5H7-c/s72-c/damn_this_rain_by_mineylloyd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-384953953475601197.post-6149455811765879139</id><published>2008-07-06T22:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T22:33:35.423-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dominoe Effect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SHFxl9DkQKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6yvsVfHHeqI/s1600-h/Dominoes_by_GeckoHippy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SHFxl9DkQKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6yvsVfHHeqI/s200/Dominoes_by_GeckoHippy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220078339957735586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Action and reaction, everything we do&lt;br /&gt;brings a consequence that can't be discussed&lt;br /&gt;Loving, hating, learning&lt;br /&gt;everything leaves a mark on our paths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything's connected and separate at the same time&lt;br /&gt;We are all unique and we are all one&lt;br /&gt;Cause every personal choice has an implicit&lt;br /&gt;dominoe effect that links everything we've ever done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changing events is impossible, for all I know&lt;br /&gt;because our dominoes dropped in the past&lt;br /&gt;and cannot lift again, the only choice they have&lt;br /&gt;is to keep moving, and leave the past behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could leave my past behind, but my dominoes dropped hard and their strike still hurts. I sometimes wonder if I will ever be able to let go of everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/384953953475601197-6149455811765879139?l=nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/feeds/6149455811765879139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=384953953475601197&amp;postID=6149455811765879139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/6149455811765879139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/6149455811765879139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/2008/07/dominoe-effect.html' title='Dominoe Effect'/><author><name>C.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SyhPcHomMdI/AAAAAAAAARU/ul2BkoM-DzA/S220/DSC00519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SHFxl9DkQKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6yvsVfHHeqI/s72-c/Dominoes_by_GeckoHippy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-384953953475601197.post-3064030796168211008</id><published>2008-05-16T14:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T02:21:56.850-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Promises</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SC3LiEgro7I/AAAAAAAAADs/NSkkWdGQ0oU/s1600-h/Broken+Glass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SC3LiEgro7I/AAAAAAAAADs/NSkkWdGQ0oU/s200/Broken+Glass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201036930869601202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Broken promises hurt as much as actual lies do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;even when it's not on purpose, they still hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Creating an ilusion just to tear it down later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;is just as stabbing the hope of a heart directly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's better if something just never becomes a hope, than building up dreams to then simply vanish them in thin air. Human hope is built easily and it grows tall but the bigger it gets, the harder it falls down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never promise something you're not sure you'll be able to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope is nothing but a drawing of dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but when it breaks it can cut as much a glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish we would all think a little bit about what we promise before we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/384953953475601197-3064030796168211008?l=nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/feeds/3064030796168211008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=384953953475601197&amp;postID=3064030796168211008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/3064030796168211008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/3064030796168211008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/2008/05/broken-promises.html' title='Broken Promises'/><author><name>C.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SyhPcHomMdI/AAAAAAAAARU/ul2BkoM-DzA/S220/DSC00519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SC3LiEgro7I/AAAAAAAAADs/NSkkWdGQ0oU/s72-c/Broken+Glass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-384953953475601197.post-7464722556199077711</id><published>2008-05-07T13:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T14:36:12.078-03:00</updated><title type='text'>To Be Yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SCO_2hz9bII/AAAAAAAAACM/umIUKfjnXNg/s1600-h/Society+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SCO_2hz9bII/AAAAAAAAACM/umIUKfjnXNg/s200/Society+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198209338425830530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No I'm not like everybody else&lt;br /&gt;Should I be?&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time since I don't say&lt;br /&gt;what a really mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have to hide&lt;br /&gt;behind masks, behind lies&lt;br /&gt;because everybody judges&lt;br /&gt;tough this is only MY life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day I gather the courage&lt;br /&gt;the day I say it out loud&lt;br /&gt;we'll see who was always honest&lt;br /&gt;we'll see who stands in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all different from each other, one way or another..&lt;br /&gt;We don't like the same food, we don't support the same teams, we don't wear the same colors and let's face it: If we did it would be really boring.&lt;br /&gt;And if everybody is "different" why are some differences "worse" than others?&lt;br /&gt;Why do politics,ethnicities and sexuality (amongst many others) separate our realities so far from one another?&lt;br /&gt;If we could just respect each other we could all be a little bit more sincere and live easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know one entry in one blog won't change the world, but at least I can express my support for those who can't be themselves, only because of a society in wich most people is happy just closing their eyes not to see the reality around them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/384953953475601197-7464722556199077711?l=nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/feeds/7464722556199077711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=384953953475601197&amp;postID=7464722556199077711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/7464722556199077711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/7464722556199077711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-be-yourself.html' title='To Be Yourself'/><author><name>C.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SyhPcHomMdI/AAAAAAAAARU/ul2BkoM-DzA/S220/DSC00519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SCO_2hz9bII/AAAAAAAAACM/umIUKfjnXNg/s72-c/Society+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-384953953475601197.post-6569676408942158389</id><published>2008-04-30T14:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T14:35:32.432-03:00</updated><title type='text'>We're only human</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SCSIcn3qP1I/AAAAAAAAACc/_y05ncblkR8/s1600-h/Rock+in+the+sand.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SCSIcn3qP1I/AAAAAAAAACc/_y05ncblkR8/s200/Rock+in+the+sand.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198429895212547922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If when you're lonely and crying you won't say it&lt;br /&gt;but you'd love that someone held your hand&lt;br /&gt;If sometimes you need a hug without a question&lt;br /&gt;It's because, like me, you're only human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because being human is always wanting to be strong&lt;br /&gt;but being strong doesn't mean never to fall&lt;br /&gt;because falling is not the same as never getting up&lt;br /&gt;and to get up doesn't mean to keep on walking&lt;br /&gt;Because to keep on walking would mean not to have learnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we probably won't learn a thing&lt;br /&gt;most of the times we just get blinder&lt;br /&gt;because we're just humans, as I said&lt;br /&gt;And we keep tripping, we never get tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just as human as it gets&lt;br /&gt;in my case, the rocks are the ones tired&lt;br /&gt;because it seems I never try to avoid them&lt;br /&gt;it seems everytime I hit them harder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/384953953475601197-6569676408942158389?l=nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/feeds/6569676408942158389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=384953953475601197&amp;postID=6569676408942158389' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/6569676408942158389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/6569676408942158389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/2008/04/were-only-human.html' title='We&apos;re only human'/><author><name>C.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SyhPcHomMdI/AAAAAAAAARU/ul2BkoM-DzA/S220/DSC00519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SCSIcn3qP1I/AAAAAAAAACc/_y05ncblkR8/s72-c/Rock+in+the+sand.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-384953953475601197.post-7801143264217979026</id><published>2008-04-28T22:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T00:23:22.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing For a Simpler Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SCPCvxz9bJI/AAAAAAAAACU/QEoPesm1Xbw/s1600-h/TryTo+Fly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SCPCvxz9bJI/AAAAAAAAACU/QEoPesm1Xbw/s200/TryTo+Fly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198212520996596882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sometimes I wish life was simpler....&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was right to be wrong&lt;br /&gt;I wish my mistakes wouldn't hurt anyone&lt;br /&gt;I wish... I keep on wishing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[A veces me gustaria que a vida fuera mas facil&lt;br /&gt;Desearia que estuviera bien estar equivocado&lt;br /&gt;Desearia que mis errores no lastimaran a nadie&lt;br /&gt;Desearia... Y seguiria deseando]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many times I doubted my own feelings, so many moments in wich my heart ached more than I would have expected, so many things I wish I knew before they came.&lt;br /&gt;I made so many mistakes and I wish I could say they didn't hurt anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I just wish I could leave myself behind and be somewhere else..&lt;br /&gt;Just letting go&lt;br /&gt;with the wings of imagination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/384953953475601197-7801143264217979026?l=nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/feeds/7801143264217979026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=384953953475601197&amp;postID=7801143264217979026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/7801143264217979026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/384953953475601197/posts/default/7801143264217979026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothingbutdreamsen.blogspot.com/2008/04/wishing-for-simpler-life.html' title='Wishing For a Simpler Life'/><author><name>C.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SyhPcHomMdI/AAAAAAAAARU/ul2BkoM-DzA/S220/DSC00519.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_8GQ7wnL6hUc/SCPCvxz9bJI/AAAAAAAAACU/QEoPesm1Xbw/s72-c/TryTo+Fly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
