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      <title>Now I am a lake...</title>
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      <description>... A woman bends over me,
Searching my reaches for what she really is ...&quot;
by Sylvia Plath</description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>My grandma always thinks the phone calls would be extremely expensive  for me. She likes to hang up so that she herself could call me instead.I've told her a thousand times that it's not. and that hearing her voice makes me so happy and that happiness can't be bought with any amount of money.</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2012 17:11:59 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Cultures cherish artists because they are people who can say, Look at that. And it's not Versailles. It's a brick wall with a ray of sunlight falling on it."</p>

<p>Marilynne Robinson<br />
Paris Review-N. 46</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2012 15:21:09 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>the new buddy</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>I bought an <a href="http://www.alfons.se/">Alfi</a> from Stockholm.<br />
because a friend told me once that Alfi reminds him of me or vice versa. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2011 23:41:55 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>early September</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>The afternoons are at their bests. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sat, 03 Sep 2011 17:44:55 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Thank you dirty floor, </p>

<p>for I've spent the whole day cleaning up everywhere and now I remember I intended to clean only you. </p>

<p>:[</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2011 15:27:47 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>today&apos;s moments of happiness</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>eating water-soaked almonds with my breakfast<br />
*<br />
having my lunch(a sandwich) on the park near university main building with a friend. The sun was warm and welcoming.<br />
*<br />
enabling myself to sit and finish the book I intended to. <br />
*<br />
riding on the city bike for about 20 minutes returning home. difficult though worth doing.<br />
*<br />
watching people eating their ice cream at the ice salon nearby. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Wed, 06 Jul 2011 18:26:37 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>" He stared at me for a moment and went rummaging through his drawers and boxes until he unearthed a silver-and-ivory hairbrush with long pale bristles. I immediately went for it. "Don't touch that!" he scolded. Without a word he sat in his chair and sat at his feet. In complete silence Harry proceeded to brush all of the knots out of my hair. I wondered if the brush had belonged to his mother. <br />
    Afterwards he asked me if I had any money. "No," I said, and he pretended to be mad. But I knew Harry. He just wanted to diffuse the intimacy of the moment. Whenever you had a beautiful moment with Harry he just had to turn it upside down."</p>

<p><a href="http://www.amazon.com/Just-Kids-Patti-Smith/dp/006621131X">Just Kids</a>  by Patti Smith</p>]]></description>
         <link>http://www.maryammomeni.com/englishblog/2011/07/post_26.html</link>
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         <pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2011 19:33:06 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>absolutely regretful of not buying that awesome book of the New Yorker cartoons. It was only 20 bucks and I promised myself I would buy it after I see the bookshop completely and of course the book was gone 10 minutes later.  </p>]]></description>
         <link>http://www.maryammomeni.com/englishblog/2011/07/post_25.html</link>
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         <pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2011 12:14:43 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>Thank you the cheese I bought yesterday . You are still edible despite the fact that I forgot to put you in the fridge. </p>]]></description>
         <link>http://www.maryammomeni.com/englishblog/2011/07/post_24.html</link>
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         <pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2011 08:06:19 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>today&apos;s breakfast</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>pancake, coffee and a bowl of fruit: slices of banana and mango, blueberry and raspberry</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sun, 26 Jun 2011 13:15:05 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>the unbearable lightness of &quot;writing&quot;</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>it's like smoking a cigaret. It doesn't make you happy but in hope of becoming a little more less-unhappy , you smoke the second one, and then the third one, and hour later another one. </p>]]></description>
         <link>http://www.maryammomeni.com/englishblog/2011/06/the_unbearable_lightness_of_wr.html</link>
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         <pubDate>Sat, 25 Jun 2011 20:43:18 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>the life ball</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>We were there, among the people who don't know how to be happy. I feel sorry for them. They live a life like a frightened country mouse who has been brought into the city without being told how to live its life, how to find its way, how to be happy. <br />
The music was awesome, bright colors were in the air and robots everywhere. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2011 00:05:33 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>The weather is awesome. I'm fresh and ready to start a busy year of working on my thesis, taking the very final exam and heading towards future. My pollen allergy has not started yet, enough sunshine is to be found now and trees have grown new-born leaves. I have to organize things and schedule my plan of studying. Too many books to read, too many words to write. </p>]]></description>
         <link>http://www.maryammomeni.com/englishblog/2011/05/post_23.html</link>
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         <pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 11:38:58 +0000</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<p>There is a Hemingway in "Overwhelmingly".<br />
 Believe me. </p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Wed, 04 May 2011 11:36:25 +0000</pubDate>
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         <title>Rodan &amp; Malena</title>
         <description><![CDATA[<p>"Rodan flies to the south and then back each year going 13,000 kilometres through the air just to be with his partner Malena, who cannot fly owing to an injured wing...</p>

<p>The daily Jutarnji list has reported that Stjepan Vokic has taken care of Malena for the last 17 years since she was injured by hunters who broke her wing and stopped her from flying forever."</p>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>Wed, 06 Apr 2011 21:36:44 +0000</pubDate>
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