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      <title>Cool until proven Contemptible</title>
      <link>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/archive/201.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 03 May 2006 02:46:55 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Good grief...it's like wandering through a grang library, running fingers along the spines of leather-bound volumes, blowing dust off and flipping through soft, well-thumbed pages...
Gym-work has taken the edge off any aggression I might have held towards self, life, other inhabitants of Earth.  So now is the time in deep night, to give some physical form to streaming thoughts.
I was once told, &quot;when you find the right guy for you, he's not going to be cool, Ari.&quot; Far more interesting are the circumstances, and the person, still a dear part of my past, who left me with this nugget of... (more)</description>
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      <title>The Art of the Elevator Conversation</title>
      <link>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/archive/200.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 23 Oct 2005 10:54:27 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Eyes lock for the briefest instant in recognition, then divert, as bodies balance coffee, cokes, trenchcoats, umbrellas and bags, filing in chaotic, inverted-v order with the kind of muted urgency of people who know the doors will shut all too soon. Now is too soon to speak. 

Ding. Slam-wham. The doors try to set their limits but are quickly and violently denied by one last body breaking the infrared sensors.

Finally they close.

&quot;Seventeen please&quot;, someone calls out from the back.  The poor soul, we know he'll have the agonising wait whilst every single other floor is stopped at.

People... (more)</description>
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      <title>View Manhattan</title>
      <link>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/archive/199.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 06 Sep 2005 22:50:41 GMT</pubDate>
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No shot I took would truly do that towering, unique cityscape skyline justice. You have to see it to get an idea of the scope and perspective.  View from Colgate pier, NJ, of Lower Manhattan's Financial District.  Where the Towers once stood.  I've never experienced NY without the twin towers, but there still seems to be an empty space.</description>
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      <title>By Dionysus; Gotham!</title>
      <link>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/archive/197.html</link>
      <pubDate>Wed, 17 Aug 2005 03:30:49 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Explanation for my little incident back then.  Needless to say I recovered a coupla weeks ago, and resumed with little to no change in pace, but a drastic reduction in intensity.  Because we were running out of places on our little shortlist to go :P



Longer days, working pushing harder, eating less or forgetting to at all, severe climate change (heatwave in NY, extreme humidity), being taken out to party harder and the drinks in Gotham are So Much Stronger.  Like on the Continent, bartenders don't measure out hard spirits with little shot-glass measures, they just pour.  So after 3... (more)</description>
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      <title>I hate my stomach</title>
      <link>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/archive/196.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 02 Aug 2005 00:11:52 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I want to disown it.  It has rejected everything I've tried to feed it for the past two days.  In an unpretty way.</description>
      <comments>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/comments?id=196</comments>
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      <title>House of Commons</title>
      <link>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/archive/195.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 25 Jul 2005 02:28:01 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I confess.  I find watching House of Commons question time quite interesting. 

There's a lot of energy, a good display of dry British humour, subtle sarcasm and raucous shouts of &quot;hear, hear!&quot;.  The Conservative Shadow cabinet sit opposite the Labour bigwigs (more than two sword-lengths apart, no less and no more!  This was made as such way back when gentlement wore swords as part of their daily dress - they didn't want any accidents resulting from heated debate!)Lively, debate on policies, and issues relevant to MPs across the country and the constitutuents they recommend.  It's a display... (more)</description>
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      <title>Frankfurt</title>
      <link>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/archive/194.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 17 Jul 2005 20:49:57 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Frankfurt. The closest comparison that I could come up with is it is like Singapore. Clean, efficient, functional.  And of course, rebuilt nearly from scratch, post World War II when every 1 building in 3 was left standing. I need to scan a postcard I bought: an amazingly detailed, black and white of the rubble that was Frankfurt am Main in 1945.  It's a chilling, sombre photo yet gorgeous in its astounding level of detail.



Today,whatever suriving buildings are interspersed with modern architecture's glass-chrome-metal cafe's, museums, buildings - much like Wheelock Place (Borders... (more)</description>
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      <title>London</title>
      <link>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/archive/193.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jul 2005 18:34:30 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>With quiet determination, things get going again. </description>
      <comments>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/comments?id=193</comments>
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      <title>In numbers</title>
      <link>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/archive/192.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2005 15:24:33 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Movies watched: 




Star Wars III  - (deadpans: noooo. Or: oh annie oh padme oh annie repeat ad nauseum. Worst. Scripting. Ever.) 
Alexander - (Hmmmm) (Leto. Man in eyeliner. Never looked SO GOOD.   Colin Farrell: I say again, Most Unconvincing Blonde. Ever.)

Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Smith - (Me: I'm going to model my marriage on this. J: What, shoot a lot of men in black dead then have lots of sex with Brad Pitt? Me: Hmm, you have a point. Not with Brad Pitt then..) 
Batman Begins 
The Merchant of Venice 
Closer 
Fight Club - (Everyone should own this DVD)


Thin Red Line - (Jared Leto's... (more)</description>
      <comments>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/comments?id=192</comments>
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      <title>Barcelona</title>
      <link>http://arisaig.blogdrive.com/archive/190.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 05 Jul 2005 16:07:44 GMT</pubDate>
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