<?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-9541209</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:55:10.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>elements of wilderness</title><subtitle type='html'>to document components and experiences of literal and metaphoric wildernesses </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9541209/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>polychrome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18213005347946912602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9541209.post-110297235311412584</id><published>2004-12-13T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T13:12:33.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it is the electronic </title><content type='html'>we spin molecular on and off&lt;br /&gt;to each other &lt;br /&gt;thoughts&lt;br /&gt;coded then decoded&lt;br /&gt;instant as instant can be to us&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes taking so much longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nature has no observable thinking&lt;br /&gt;orchestrated finite and highly&lt;br /&gt;but by what structures no longer exist&lt;br /&gt;or are simply another language describing&lt;br /&gt;defining perameters &lt;br /&gt;carrying out processes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is more so a matter of matter&lt;br /&gt;moving it around&lt;br /&gt;making weathers and worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9541209-110297235311412584?l=elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/110297235311412584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9541209&amp;postID=110297235311412584' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;br /&gt;now becoming slush&lt;br /&gt;trickling over angles of wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needles and curled organics revealed&lt;br /&gt;they had been there the whole time&lt;br /&gt;beneath frozen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;black of asphalt returns to streets&lt;br /&gt;instead of blank or slick reflect of weather&lt;br /&gt;tread clutch road again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peel back the layers&lt;br /&gt;down and wool and waterproof&lt;br /&gt;give way to the temperature &lt;br /&gt;speaking more mildly to the tender body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9541209-110281009833717420?l=elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/110281009833717420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9541209&amp;postID=110281009833717420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9541209/posts/default/110281009833717420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9541209/posts/default/110281009833717420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com/2004/12/melting.html' title='melting'/><author><name>polychrome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18213005347946912602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9541209.post-110262886770735782</id><published>2004-12-09T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T13:50:01.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>outside the cafe pines that have never known snow</title><content type='html'>above the window lets in the mild light&lt;br /&gt;suffuse and stream effortless &lt;br /&gt;drunk on southern california afternoon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9541209-110262886770735782?l=elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/110262886770735782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9541209&amp;postID=110262886770735782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9541209/posts/default/110262886770735782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9541209/posts/default/110262886770735782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com/2004/12/outside-cafe-pines-that-have-never.html' title='outside the cafe pines that have never known snow'/><author><name>polychrome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18213005347946912602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9541209.post-110262878255776396</id><published>2004-12-09T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T13:46:22.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>skin feels the atoms of the sea and knows home</title><content type='html'>granule and watchtower,&lt;br /&gt;broken glass mosaic in cement stays yearlong&lt;br /&gt;cast grey wash from top to palm frond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muralized streetcorners print minds meaningful&lt;br /&gt;compensate&lt;br /&gt;billboards screaming &lt;br /&gt;call girls to call&lt;br /&gt;and latest movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pacific ocean laps&lt;br /&gt;where depths are forgotten by traveled waters&lt;br /&gt;no trench seeps still depths without &lt;br /&gt;these drops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;december, early mist hangs &lt;br /&gt;on still birds of paradise&lt;br /&gt;leaves slide condensation to root&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sea veins &lt;br /&gt;ease salt crave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9541209-110262878255776396?l=elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/110262878255776396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9541209&amp;postID=110262878255776396' 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type='html'>everything is fast here&lt;br /&gt;has a destination&lt;br /&gt;lives a million lives in an hour&lt;br /&gt;one corner&lt;br /&gt;sees so many footsteps bound&lt;br /&gt;to soles tread toward other place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm going back up the mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snowed in &lt;br /&gt;curled around survivalism &lt;br /&gt;a strained seed burst and coiled thru&lt;br /&gt;frozen darknesses&lt;br /&gt;solictude shapes space&lt;br /&gt;from the pressure of sky&lt;br /&gt;down onto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9541209-110262831382414650?l=elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elementsofwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/110262831382414650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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