<?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-19256872</id><updated>2011-08-31T21:27:11.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl vs World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-115675630379578899</id><published>2006-08-28T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T23:29:57.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving</title><content type='html'>I've moved my blog &lt;a href="http://mrscaruso.vox.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.anniewilkinson.com/index.php?s=Blog"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;...but I can't quite let go of this one, its been such a good friend...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-115675630379578899?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/115675630379578899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=115675630379578899' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115675630379578899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115675630379578899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/08/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-115579898523780157</id><published>2006-08-17T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T09:45:04.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/play.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/play.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've spent the last 3 days arguing with assholes and shysters  out to screw whoever they can for the smallest amounts of money, and I don't believe in karma so I don't even have the satisfaction of believing they'll get their own in the end. There are a lot of rotten people out there and they'll be rotten their whole lives and that will be that. The best I can do is never be like them, and while they lie and cheat I'm just going to stand there and play my accordian. So there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-115579898523780157?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/115579898523780157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=115579898523780157' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115579898523780157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115579898523780157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/08/play.html' title='Play'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-115441842223201113</id><published>2006-08-01T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T20:36:16.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday - Clean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/clean.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/clean.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a portrait of my kids in the bath, sort of. They're not quite so furry. click it to view the larger size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/clean.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-115441842223201113?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/115441842223201113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=115441842223201113' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115441842223201113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115441842223201113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/08/illustration-friday-clean.html' title='Illustration Friday - Clean'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-115188774498469006</id><published>2006-07-02T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T23:18:48.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bird Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/SP32-20060702-173413.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/SP32-20060702-173413.0.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nearly 6 pm and I was supposed to be at a friend's bbq 3 hours ago - but moments to myself are so few and far between...I've been nearing the point of obsession lately with wanting to do my own thing and I  think my poor children are suffering from it. This morning my 5 year old told me that there was no one he loved more in the whole world than his best friend, and why shouldn't he? His friend will always play hide and go seek with him when he asks, and not say he needs to have some quality drawing time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-115188774498469006?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/115188774498469006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=115188774498469006' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115188774498469006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115188774498469006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-bird-friend.html' title='My Bird Friend'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-115174106272920824</id><published>2006-07-01T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T23:17:50.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sticking with You Cause I'm Made Out of Glue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/sticky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/sticky.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As a mother of an 11 month old who insists on feeding herself,  my first idea for &lt;a href="http://www.illustrationfriday.com"&gt;Illustration Friday&lt;/a&gt; was of course, a baby eating food, but one of my &lt;a href="http://artistamuvek.blogspot.com/"&gt;favorite illustrators&lt;/a&gt; beat me to it. Then I thought of that song that I like, but wasn't in the mood to try and draw a glue person. I've been drawing a lot of kids lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Recently, Life of Pi author Yann Martel held a contest for an illustrator for a reissue of his book. He commented that it was sad that publishers didn't publish illustrated books for adults. Now that he said that I can't get the idea out of my head...if I ever win the lottery I'm starting a book publishing company. I'd better start buying tickets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-115174106272920824?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/115174106272920824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=115174106272920824' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115174106272920824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115174106272920824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-sticking-with-you-cause-im-made-out.html' title='I&apos;m Sticking with You Cause I&apos;m Made Out of Glue'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-115112594659372294</id><published>2006-06-23T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T06:54:40.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels like Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/rain.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-115112594659372294?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/115112594659372294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=115112594659372294' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115112594659372294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115112594659372294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/06/feels-like-rain.html' title='Feels like Rain'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-115069086973152337</id><published>2006-06-18T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T20:33:20.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday - Dance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/dance.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-115069086973152337?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/115069086973152337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=115069086973152337' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115069086973152337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115069086973152337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/06/illustration-friday-dance.html' title='Illustration Friday - Dance'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-115008189421887364</id><published>2006-06-11T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T16:02:57.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday - Jungle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/193.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/193.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; you can click on the picture to view the larger size.  I'm not sure what I was thinking exactly when I made that hairdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-115008189421887364?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/115008189421887364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=115008189421887364' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115008189421887364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/115008189421887364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/06/illustration-friday-jungle.html' title='Illustration Friday - Jungle'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-114784585093424304</id><published>2006-05-16T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T17:59:49.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Illustration Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/girl.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/girl.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This week's illustration friday topic, angel &amp;amp; devil.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-114784585093424304?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/114784585093424304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=114784585093424304' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/114784585093424304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/114784585093424304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/05/illustration-friday.html' title='Illustration Friday'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-114457091367483151</id><published>2006-04-09T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T17:39:06.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/Doc5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/Doc5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every now and then I like to pick a random book from the library and &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/ep58o"&gt;this week's&lt;/a&gt; book inspired this late night illustration. I'm having some fun with Acrylic, Microsoft's free (for now) graphics program.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-114457091367483151?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/114457091367483151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=114457091367483151' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/114457091367483151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/114457091367483151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/04/every-now-and-then-i-like-to-pick.html' title=''/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-114445061924661558</id><published>2006-04-07T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T00:02:55.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/ricism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/ricism.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And old drawing here, it was originally an illustration for an article entitled Ricism or Racism in Ricepaper Magazine. I promised myself I would do new stuff only for &lt;a href="http://www.illustrationfriday.com"&gt;Illustration Friday&lt;/a&gt;, and for my second round I've already broken my own rules. Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-114445061924661558?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/114445061924661558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=114445061924661558' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/114445061924661558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/114445061924661558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/04/speed.html' title='Speed'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-114430849490925599</id><published>2006-04-06T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T00:28:46.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out on the ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, its playoff time folks, and our first game tonight against the higher-placed-by-one-spot 4th place team led to a victory in the last minute of the game. It was remarkably similar to 3 trimesters of pregnancy -&lt;br /&gt;very tired first period (and you ask, how can you be so tired in the first period? but we had to play 3 D, of which I was one, which often leads to 2+min on the ice),&lt;br /&gt;superhuman, wonder-woman strength in the 2nd ( there is no way you are getting that puck off me!)&lt;br /&gt;followed by the urge to cry and lie down in third. Thank god for our leading scorer who scored both the tying goal and the winner in less than 45 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-114430849490925599?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/114430849490925599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=114430849490925599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/114430849490925599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/114430849490925599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/04/out-on-ice.html' title='Out on the ice'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-114405207419894635</id><published>2006-04-03T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T11:48:39.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Has Sprung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/1600/deer2FLAT.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6717/1902/320/deer2FLAT.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my very first  &lt;a href="http://illustrationfriday.com"&gt;Illustration Friday &lt;/a&gt;illustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sign of good things all around, I've been feeling too well-adjusted (and too slightly overworked) to blog. I'm feeling renewed commitment to writing though, just not right now. Its one o'clock in the morning and my baby has woken up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-114405207419894635?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/114405207419894635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=114405207419894635' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/114405207419894635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/114405207419894635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2006/04/spring-has-sprung.html' title='Spring Has Sprung'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-113325245821776220</id><published>2005-11-29T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T02:26:05.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Strange, the compulsion to blog. In effect I am sharing with the world things that I'm not necessarily sharing with those closest to me (if in fact anyone will ever find this page). I believe in that old saying - just because it happened to you doesn't mean its interesting, and so this is part therapy for me, and part recess for my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-113325245821776220?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/113325245821776220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=113325245821776220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/113325245821776220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/113325245821776220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2005/11/strange-compulsion-to-blog_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-113282221407907011</id><published>2005-11-24T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T00:55:17.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's late at night and I should be in bed because</title><content type='html'>tomorrow my husband is working and I won't get to sleep in. I've just returned from my hockey game and still need a minute or two to wind down - something that certainly has come much easier now that I'm so tired from getting up several times a night to feed my 4 month old baby. She won't take a bottle but she's surprisingly patient with my being away for 3 hours for a game. I had a pretty good one, and maybe its coming back to me after my 7 month absence to grow my girl. I was worried there for awhile, I thought the fatigue would get to me. Did I also mention when they're breastfeeding they suck your brains out? It definitely helps when you can remember some of the basic rules of hockey, and there's been a couple of moments there when I've been lucky to remember my own name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-113282221407907011?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/113282221407907011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=113282221407907011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/113282221407907011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/113282221407907011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-late-at-night-and-i-should-be-in.html' title='It&apos;s late at night and I should be in bed because'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19256872.post-113278766622660632</id><published>2005-11-23T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T02:04:01.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello World</title><content type='html'>After keeping a journal for 10 years, and then not (for another 10 years), I've felt the urge again to write, if only to have a place to rid myself of all my paranoid and hopeless thoughts. At one time writing in a journal helped calm me - little did I know how much I would need it now. The reason? I have kids, and that changes everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19256872-113278766622660632?l=girlvswhirld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/feeds/113278766622660632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19256872&amp;postID=113278766622660632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/113278766622660632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19256872/posts/default/113278766622660632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://girlvswhirld.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello-world.html' title='Hello World'/><author><name>Bram</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UgopwIaPOWY/SYoHS-bB5AI/AAAAAAAAAJU/S0XGDKMbyn4/S220/Photo+13.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
