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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></description><title>Zoo is sad and people are cruel</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @lighthouse)</generator><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>A Moment</title><description>&lt;p&gt;She put another hot towel around my back and said &amp;#8220;hot towel!&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Is it finished?&amp;#8221; I asked,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8220;Not finished&amp;#8221; She replied. Then disappeared from the room.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I can feel her tiny hands and soft palms still on my back, doing pressure movements.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It felt like less than half a minute but the towel was already cold.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I thought of Helen Gardner, harassment, thermal stones, migration and my tail bone, not necessary in this order.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then she re-entered the room with Lemon Honey tea:)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/356014357</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/356014357</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Jan 2010 06:45:08 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>If we can connect all the shadow of the trees,
can a invincible...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kwumz5wIZu1qz5yv8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;If we can connect all the shadow of the trees,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;can a invincible web be formed eventually?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As long as we step into lines,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;nobody will be hurt.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/354166750</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/354166750</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Jan 2010 05:11:29 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Male Guilt</title><description>&lt;p&gt;They are the fragile animals.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Being aggressive, pretend to be rational and sometimes become violent&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;are all due to their conscious guilt.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/352378347</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/352378347</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jan 2010 04:59:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>New Development</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I saw the cute white roots coming out from the purple carnations.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Is it a form of rebirth or self destruction?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/350920638</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/350920638</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 11:21:32 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Summer Heat</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I am a Scorpio so African daisy is my lucky flower.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They look gorgeous in the bright sun.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They are orange in different shades with light yellow circles at the edge.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They will match perfectly with those purple carnations.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;They are the reason why I can bear the 40 degree heat&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And walk with a mind of easeness.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/345783503</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/345783503</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jan 2010 05:32:37 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>It’s on my way to foodworks for some grocery shopping,
I...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktidbp32E61qz5yv8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;It’s on my way to foodworks for some grocery shopping,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I ran into a girl called Alice. So it is said on her name tag.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I knew her 1 and a half years ago at Uni.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She has curly hair and  a mild degree of pimple.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She asked me about S.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I told her we broke up last summer.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/252959927</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/252959927</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 06:31:01 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>看什么？</title><description>&lt;p&gt;有一根头发刮到自己左边眼睛；&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;右边眼睛有点酸痛；&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;在药箱里找不到隐形眼镜。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;所有和眼睛相关的物件都开始失灵。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;我应该路考的视力测试都无法通过。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;记得在2007年的夏天，没有眼镜的炎炎夏日，看什么都一天模糊。&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;这一生能用坏多少副眼镜， 爱多少个人？&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/252955512</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/252955512</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 06:23:26 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>About shadow  (II)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;:         What’s like to be a shadow?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shadow&lt;/b&gt;:  Sweet and fluid &lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;:         Can you only exist in darkness?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shadow&lt;/b&gt; Yes, accompanied by dim light, a proper degree of loneliness. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;:         What is your favorite object across the whole universe?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shadow&lt;/b&gt;:   Blinds.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/127335466</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/127335466</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2009 00:01:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>About shadow  (I)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The time I realized my shadow against the wall became impossibly long was midnight after I had the third cup of coffee. It stayed quiet like all the ordinary shadows for a while then as I expected, it started to talk. From its shape and  movements, I know for sure it is not mine. Or at least, it is not from me of this world.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shadow:&lt;/b&gt; How is your sugar?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Sweet, why?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shadow:&lt;/b&gt; Isn’t that new?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Yes. I just got it this afternoon, only 1 dollar, it is    on  sale.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shadow:&lt;/b&gt; Can I have some?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Sure. Let me get the teaspoon.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shadow:&lt;/b&gt; Actually, can I have a whole pack? I need on sale raw sugar. It does me extra   good. Like apples for you.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; ……..&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The shadow started to extend its long arms, all the way through the wall and reached kitchen. It opened the cabinet with perfect familiarity and started to pour the sugar into its mouth.                                                            &lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/33622132</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/33622132</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 10:58:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Time</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Dear Mr.G.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;People always say time is something that can pass you without even being noticed. So it must be something that either has an invisible shell or a pair of long legs just like you. So that it can run fast , run, run run out of sight before you put your eyes on. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I think time does prefer to sit still sometimes. Its big legs could get sore. And it also likes to have a cup of coffee and a donut in the sun alone like Mr.Okada.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/33088452</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/33088452</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 05:22:08 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Rice cooker</title><description>&lt;p&gt;It is a matter of precise measurement. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It also depends on its quality and which particular type it belongs to. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;“More attention and concentration will be needed during the process.” “Constant observing is essential” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Patience!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or maybe Just buy a rice cooker ,with a digital dislay. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; BEEE&amp;#8212;BEEEE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is done:)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/32293902</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/32293902</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 01:23:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/25240179</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/25240179</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 07:06:51 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>I can’t think any more.No tense, no past, no future.Color, warmth, and desire:Pure images. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;I can’t think any more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No tense, no past, no future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Color, warmth, and desire:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pure images. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/25239750</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/25239750</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 07:00:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Flower MAN</title><description>&lt;p&gt;He gives out free flowers to every girl in the reception desk.Flower MAN wears flower man T- shirt at work. They are grey, yellow and red in color on Monday, Thursday, and Friday respectively with the same green logo “flower man” on. If the color pattern changes, it must be the cold rain in summer, traffic jam or flower man’s wife nagging at breakfast table.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Usually flower man will pass by the reception desk speechlessly and hide his face behind couple bundles of flowers. When he leaves, those flowers are quietly laid on the floor.   Every girl thinks Flower MAN is a nice guy even the oldest girl Susan. No doubt getting flowers at her age is a flatter. She likes African daisy the best, especially the indigo color.Purple iris is nice as well, sometimes Susan struggles but eventually she will take daisy back home even it is not indigo. Maybe it is because she is a Scorpio. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One day, the other girls finally realized that flower MAN had been sending half blossom indigo African daisy for more than one month, every bunch of them. That was the same day someone saw Susan and flower Man kissed next to the car park in the rain.   &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/21710020</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/21710020</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Dec 2007 03:44:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Destiny</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Female salmons will die where they were born,depressingly exhausted. I feel the same when I come to a need of counting numbers.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/21489940</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/21489940</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 07:52:03 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>The paradox of mango</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Mango is certainly not the easiest fruit to eat but its taste is easily within top 3 among my favorite fruit list. The worst thing about mango is when you just cut a mango and start your first bite, you discover it is not sweet at all which is even worse than having a non-sweet water melon. (The reason I said that it is largely  because I’ ve been eating non-sweet water melon for years which is my second hobby next to keeping expired vouchers). The yellow liquidish pulp immediately degenerates into something disgusting once it is without enough sugary ingredients, both for your tongue and your hands.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/21399112</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/21399112</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2007 06:55:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Strawberry</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The strawberry I had this morning was so sweet and lovely that I almost began to love the world. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/20635535</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/20635535</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2007 19:02:53 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Dear Mr.G</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I love the way you frowned when you noticed the dirty spots of my computer. You picked up the tissue lying on the carpet three weeks ago and started to wipe the stains on the keyboard.  You wore an overly loose sweater with a white T-shirt inside. When you drew close to me, I can smell fresh washing powder. You claimed blue was your favorite color but never wore one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sun outside lightened up the whole balcony and through the broken blinds it made a narrow long strip shadow on my face.  When You said it was time to leave, I replied with a smile.The sun is perfect today, perfect for me to sit on the chair and watch You leave without turning back.     &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/20104939</link><guid>http://lighthouse.tumblr.com/post/20104939</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Nov 2007 05:57:00 -0500</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
