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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Inspiration from everywhere.</description><title>What I Loved</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @whatiloved)</generator><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk98u4CfJi1qced30o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4983149542</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4983149542</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2011 22:37:28 +1000</pubDate><category>photography</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkb8dccW6l1qe3asbo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4983134066</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4983134066</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2011 22:36:16 +1000</pubDate><category>photography</category><category>fashion</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk8wmrIu1J1qia6ydo1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4950304336</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4950304336</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 15:59:16 +1000</pubDate><category>leonard cohen</category><category>love</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk7vbs4MzP1qi3znio1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4942387328</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4942387328</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 10:42:08 +1000</pubDate><category>jenny lewis</category></item><item><title>"The adolescents of my generation, greedy for life, forgot in body and soul about their hopes for the..."</title><description>“The adolescents of my generation, greedy for life, forgot in body and soul about their hopes for the future until reality taught them that tomorrow was not what they had dreamed, and they discovered nostalgia.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Gabriel Garcia Márquez, &lt;em&gt;Memories of My Melancholy Whores&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4942137147</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4942137147</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 10:33:40 +1000</pubDate><category>gabriel garcia marquez</category><category>literature</category></item><item><title>markindelicato:

MK by Terry Richardson
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk6v40w7G41qb06zso1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://markindelicato.tumblr.com/post/4917148820"&gt;markindelicato&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;MK by Terry Richardson&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4942046499</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4942046499</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Apr 2011 10:30:36 +1000</pubDate><category>mary-kate olsen</category><category>photography</category><category>fashion</category></item><item><title>"But soon we shall die and all memory of those five will have left earth, and we ourselves shall be..."</title><description>“But soon we shall die and all memory of those five will have left earth, and we ourselves shall be loved for a while and forgotten. But the love will have been enough; all those impulses of love return to the love that made them. Even memory is not necessary for love. There is a land of the living and a land of the dead and the bridge is love, the only survival, the only meaning.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Thornton Wilder, &lt;em&gt;The Bridge of San Luis Rey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4863597317</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4863597317</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Apr 2011 22:17:37 +1000</pubDate><category>thornton wilder</category><category>the bridge of san luis rey</category><category>drama</category></item><item><title>andrewharlow:

by John Armleder
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk1iwxobAX1qazg3ko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://andrewharlow.tumblr.com/post/4829953659"&gt;andrewharlow&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;by &lt;a href="http://www.galerievangelder.com/artists/armleder.html"&gt;John Armleder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4832289509</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4832289509</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2011 19:44:24 +1000</pubDate><category>john armleder</category><category>art</category></item><item><title>zizart:

(via Anya Belyat Giunta)
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk1n5wzM7X1qbgqxdo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://zizart.tumblr.com/post/4831153421"&gt;zizart&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://anyabelyatgiunta.tumblr.com/"&gt;Anya Belyat Giunta&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4832287087</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4832287087</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2011 19:44:09 +1000</pubDate><category>art</category></item><item><title>"Just tell me how you want me and I’ll be naked, stumbling, just to get a reaction, any signs..."</title><description>“Just tell me how you want me and I’ll be naked, stumbling, just to get a reaction, any signs of love.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Maria Mena, &lt;em&gt;Nevermind Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4832253947</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4832253947</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2011 19:40:43 +1000</pubDate><category>lyrics</category><category>maria mena</category></item><item><title>"Yes, he thought, Between grief and nothing I will take grief."</title><description>“Yes, he thought, Between grief and nothing I will take grief.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Wild Palms&lt;/em&gt; by William Faulkner&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4821775553</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4821775553</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2011 11:05:25 +1000</pubDate><category>william faulkner</category><category>literature</category><category>the wild palms</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljziitq4Vz1qe3asbo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4802103756</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4802103756</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Apr 2011 19:25:05 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljx21acVwm1qapxsro1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4774741763</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4774741763</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2011 22:19:37 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Lisa Bauer</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljwnn4B6rq1qz8q0ho1_500.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lisa Bauer&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4756672892</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4756672892</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2011 07:33:21 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>"You’ve found your road, you know where you’re going, but I’m still drifting in a chaos of dreams and..."</title><description>“You’ve found your road, you know where you’re going, but I’m still drifting in a chaos of dreams and images not knowing why I write or who it’s for.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Anton Chekhov&lt;em&gt;, The Seagull&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4713595511</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4713595511</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2011 17:27:44 +1000</pubDate><category>anton chekhov</category><category>drama</category><category>playwright</category></item><item><title>Marilyn Monroe by Milton Greene, September 15th 1954</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljis6o53bI1qzoaqio1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Marilyn Monroe by Milton Greene, September 15th 1954&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4713576090</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4713576090</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2011 17:26:06 +1000</pubDate><category>marilyn monroe</category><category>milton greene</category><category>photography</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljsiakJcUW1qbgkq6o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4713546335</link><guid>http://whatiloved.tumblr.com/post/4713546335</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2011 17:23:22 +1000</pubDate><category>photography</category><category>fashion</category></item><item><title>missingthejackandtheace:

Ron Hicks, Take Me Away, 47½ X 37½ in....</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljs6jgwqrd1qabhuxo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://missingthejackandtheace.tumblr.com/post/4693610843"&gt;missingthejackandtheace&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Ron Hicks, &lt;a href="http://underpaintings.blogspot.com/2011/04/ron-hicks-solo-show-at-arcadia-gallery.html"&gt;Take Me Away&lt;/a&gt;, 47½ X 37½ in. framed&lt;/p&gt;
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