<?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-8734036824799094320</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:12:40.048-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Lover Needs A Guitar</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dlp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17932918036154804341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/SliJtHFf2RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FJL7ACSB79Q/S220/My_Google_photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734036824799094320.post-8059540790554780307</id><published>2012-12-12T21:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T13:08:50.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Lover Needs A guitar...</title><summary type='text'>With inspiration by David E. Lewis who wrote "A Lover Needs A Guitar".This morning while working to stay slim, I concocted the notion that if you were looking for a truly gifted lover, the best place to look would be among musicians.That does not mean or should not suggest that only musicians are gifted lovers - I'm not a musician....  Nor does it mean that every musician is a gifted lover. I do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/feeds/8059540790554780307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2007/01/every-lover-needs-guitar.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/8059540790554780307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/8059540790554780307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2007/01/every-lover-needs-guitar.html' title='Every Lover Needs A guitar...'/><author><name>dlp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17932918036154804341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/SliJtHFf2RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FJL7ACSB79Q/S220/My_Google_photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734036824799094320.post-2813129529727284402</id><published>2012-12-11T13:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:20:09.593-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!!! E-Publishing</title><summary type='text'>Well I've vacuumed and I'm ready for visitors. I'll just pour myself a glass....The Hierarchy of Questions is the published version of a submission to the CBC Literary Competition which I submitted under the title "Random Punctuation..."."Theories About Summer" has improved a little in the last few days. The 'improved' part is the ugly distractions are gone, so now there's just the things that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/feeds/2813129529727284402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/07/wow-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/2813129529727284402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/2813129529727284402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/07/wow-e.html' title='Wow!!! E-Publishing'/><author><name>dlp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17932918036154804341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/SliJtHFf2RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FJL7ACSB79Q/S220/My_Google_photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734036824799094320.post-7807673537676044507</id><published>2009-09-17T01:22:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T01:29:15.262-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lullaby for a tumor</title><summary type='text'>Lullaby For a Tumour"http://www.ted.com/talks/evan_grant_cymatics.html"The first thing we discoveredwas the shape of dolphin speak.From that first visual recognition (hearing)to the first cymatic device with enoughdetail to model the language was a working lifetime.My daughter attended the opening night performance.© 2009 David L. Potter</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/feeds/7807673537676044507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/09/lullaby-for-tumor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/7807673537676044507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/7807673537676044507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/09/lullaby-for-tumor.html' title='Lullaby for a tumor'/><author><name>dlp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17932918036154804341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/SliJtHFf2RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FJL7ACSB79Q/S220/My_Google_photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734036824799094320.post-6190850172086179374</id><published>2009-09-04T11:13:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T14:46:56.981-03:00</updated><title type='text'>first fire</title><summary type='text'>Traces of the Molten State from Etsuko Ichikawa on Vimeo.first fireno life before fireno memory before stone laycoolingslowly cooling.life explodingin the mouth of nothingto became the ultimate surprise.flying until these stonecold memoriesjoin others in some new firewelling up, overanother edge to rundown mountains againnew memories - joining memorya thousand words for heata thousand for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/feeds/6190850172086179374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-fire.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/6190850172086179374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/6190850172086179374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-fire.html' title='first fire'/><author><name>dlp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17932918036154804341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/SliJtHFf2RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FJL7ACSB79Q/S220/My_Google_photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734036824799094320.post-6551068188202563916</id><published>2009-08-15T08:08:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T09:44:20.742-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pattern Recognition...  (pr)</title><summary type='text'>Adobe Shockwave's Free Daily Jigsaw PuzzleIt's not often that my morning jigsaw puzzle ritual generates much in the way of thoughts that are linked together... usually I use the puzzle to _start_ the wheel of the grist mill. This morning however, the P&amp;G ad for 'Venus' Razors  (which I've already seen several times) got me 'started', and the puzzle became the counterpoint...As a boy - years </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/feeds/6551068188202563916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/08/pattern-recognition-pr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/6551068188202563916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/6551068188202563916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/08/pattern-recognition-pr.html' title='Pattern Recognition...  (pr)'/><author><name>dlp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17932918036154804341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/SliJtHFf2RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FJL7ACSB79Q/S220/My_Google_photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/Soab835TabI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_3zc-mtki8E/s72-c/JIGSAW.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734036824799094320.post-3851659374464962292</id><published>2009-08-09T18:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T12:05:18.391-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Poems with a camera...</title><summary type='text'>Depth of FieldThe boy leans his right elbow on the handlebarsand looks at the viewerof the digital camera in her hand.He looks at her face and says somethingthat is lost in the distance.She raises her eyes and looks at himwith what appears to be a question.They are lying under light coversin the morning, spoons.His right palm lightly supports her breast,the fingers of his left hand trace her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/feeds/3851659374464962292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-poems-with-camera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/3851659374464962292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/3851659374464962292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-poems-with-camera.html' title='Two Poems with a camera...'/><author><name>dlp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17932918036154804341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/SliJtHFf2RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FJL7ACSB79Q/S220/My_Google_photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/Sn9aAvVkKCI/AAAAAAAAADg/3sDz6fNh_I8/s72-c/Gravel-Bike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734036824799094320.post-4753752487303013451</id><published>2009-07-27T09:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:19:10.565-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Comment</title><summary type='text'>"I'm looking for ways of improving a poem... not simply for other ways of saying something...."1)    I'm looking for places (words, phrases, line breaks) which a reader finds distracting - that provide a significant distraction.Some of these may be intentional - to drive the reader back  ("Was that what he really said?") or to accomplish some other half-devious purpose.2)    I'm interested in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/feeds/4753752487303013451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-comment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/4753752487303013451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/4753752487303013451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/09/please-comment.html' title='Please Comment'/><author><name>dlp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17932918036154804341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/SliJtHFf2RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FJL7ACSB79Q/S220/My_Google_photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8734036824799094320.post-9180148216618298433</id><published>2009-07-26T14:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:46:01.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought you might be curious...</title><summary type='text'>About why the post dates are weeks/years in the future...? Actually that allows me to sort the order of posts (most recent first) and the future is definitely recent.This 'Frequently asked questions" post will be linked from my second 'post' and should stay at the bottom of the other posts by me and visitors such as yourself.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/feeds/9180148216618298433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-thought-you-might-be-curious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/9180148216618298433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8734036824799094320/posts/default/9180148216618298433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://every-lover-needs-a-guitar.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-thought-you-might-be-curious.html' title='I thought you might be curious...'/><author><name>dlp</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17932918036154804341</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0RMEcViSHdg/SliJtHFf2RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/FJL7ACSB79Q/S220/My_Google_photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
