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	<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com</link>
	<description>The shape of daily life.</description>
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		<title>TEST POST</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Curabitur at sapien sit amet purus placerat hendrerit vitae eu lacus. Aenean massa est, viverra vitae porta in, viverra ac velit. Quisque quis pretium dolor. Aenean ornare laoreet fermentum. Nam sodales facilisis tellus ut commodo. Vestibulum elementum, diam eu vestibulum scelerisque, nunc risus vehicula neque, sodales auctor [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com/2010/05/12/test-post/</link>
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		<title>Live Blogging Thursday</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Hi Thursday. I&#8217;ve been off in my own world lately, doing things. One of the things I have been doing is trying to sort out some issues with my blog and the funky charset issues that occurred with an upgrade to a newer version of Wordpress. As a result I&#8217;ve been going through my archives, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com/2009/07/30/live-blogging-thursday/</link>
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		<title>Evidence</title>
		<description><![CDATA[
I am running hard. It’s my first run alone without boys, and I feel like I am flying. Then almost as a reflex, my muscles contract, gravity pulling at my shinbones. 
I’ve seen it,  just, out of the corner of my eye. I stop, loop back. 
On the side of the road, a hermit [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com/2009/07/26/evidence/</link>
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		<title>16</title>
		<description><![CDATA[
I was 16, obsessed with Kate Moss, had a novice eating disorder, was fixated on boys, and still a kid in a small secret pocket compartment of my heart. I read Dostoyevsky and Dante for pleasure, climbed trees, and was very concerned with the fate of the world.
I listened to Nirvana, tried not to eat, [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com/2009/07/22/16/</link>
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		<title>Monday&#8217;s inspiration + a question</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Hi Monday. It&#8217;s briefly sunny and everything seems to be yelling about it: finches and woodpeckers and chickens. In the honeysuckle at the front of the house, hummingbirds. 
Today: a run, reading a story or two, taking Sprout for his 5 month check up*, transplanting a peony bush, and quite possibly some baking. Also writing. [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com/2009/07/20/mondays-inspiration-a-question/</link>
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		<title>And still to persist stubbornly</title>
		<description><![CDATA[
These are days of thunder, of quivering rain-soaked leaves, of things starting out one way and ending another. Expectations are for fools: the bright shiny bits of tinfoil that trick the crows with their dark feathers and bright eyes to plummet towards the ground. 
We see ten crows, a murder, when we go for a [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com/2009/07/18/and-still-to-persist-stubbornly/</link>
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		<title>Thunder cupcakes</title>
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Make these. They are the perfect accompaniment for thunderstorms, especially when made and eaten with little boys.
    * 1 8-ounce package cream cheese
    * 1 large egg
    * 2 tablespoons sugar
    * 1/2 teaspoon salt
    * 1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract
 [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com/2009/07/16/1312/</link>
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		<title>Inspired by:</title>
		<description><![CDATA[ 
Hi. Wednesday. There was sun today for the first time, literally, in weeks. Tell me this, Internets, is it sunny where you are? And if so, is it often? I&#8217;m starting to get itchy feet. Hankering to be somewhere else maybe. Some place with more sun, more&#8230; I don&#8217;t know. If I were foot [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com/2009/07/15/inspired-by/</link>
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		<title>Instinct</title>
		<description><![CDATA[
The chick is a frail collection of feathers and fluff. Its feet are the size of a sparrow’s. Its wings flap uselessly, and among the grasses, it is no higher than the smallest clovers. It frantically follows the goose everywhere. She doesn’t get it. She is harried, and runs. Leaves it cheeping pitifully in the [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com/2009/07/14/instinct/</link>
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		<title>A weekend roundup</title>
		<description><![CDATA[First off, I very much loved reading about your media habits the past couple of days. I have continued keep a record of what I&#8217;ve been consuming media wise, and I think that it&#8217;s made me much more conscious and thoughtful about my choices&#8230; I&#8217;ve decided to keep the record going over at twitter. It [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://alpha.mytopography.com/2009/07/12/a-weekend-picture-post/</link>
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