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	<title>Comments on: into my arms</title>
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		<title>By: Selma</title>
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		<dc:creator>Selma</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 09:08:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>IMO, there is very little difference between Nick Cave and some kind of divine power, but then I have always been of a fanatical bent. My hubby and I share a similar creative process. Your description of it made me smile. So glad you are in a good place right now.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>IMO, there is very little difference between Nick Cave and some kind of divine power, but then I have always been of a fanatical bent. My hubby and I share a similar creative process. Your description of it made me smile. So glad you are in a good place right now.</p>
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		<title>By: camerashymomma</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 21:10:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>wonderful post. atleast there is balance, with both of you in creative places. that is a beautiful thing, i think it&#039;s difficult with one pulling towards and one pulling away. i love that you can see him. that&#039;s special, and there&#039;s connection just in that i think.

as for nick cave... ah. what he said is splendid and oh so true, &quot;you can’t write something unless the spirit takes you.&quot; that&#039;s just about right on.

hey ~ thanks for the link! :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>wonderful post. atleast there is balance, with both of you in creative places. that is a beautiful thing, i think it&#8217;s difficult with one pulling towards and one pulling away. i love that you can see him. that&#8217;s special, and there&#8217;s connection just in that i think.</p>
<p>as for nick cave&#8230; ah. what he said is splendid and oh so true, &#8220;you can’t write something unless the spirit takes you.&#8221; that&#8217;s just about right on.</p>
<p>hey ~ thanks for the link! :)</p>
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		<title>By: Jennifer</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 16:02:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Am giggling b/c i just called my husband - who goes to school in another city during the week and as it&#039;s the end of the semester, has been gone for two straight weeks. &quot;If we don&#039;t clean this house this weekend, someone is going to be very very sorry!&quot; I implored, sounding crazy and desperate and ridiculous all at once. I don&#039;t really care about clean houses eitehr - happiness and sweet little peole go along ways - but sometimes it crosses a line of , um, hygiene. As for coming together, we&#039;re going to No. California in a few weeks for five days, sans kids. i&#039;m guessing it will take a day or two to remember who we each are. &quot;Oh, yeah, you. I kind&#039;ve like you...&quot;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Am giggling b/c i just called my husband &#8211; who goes to school in another city during the week and as it&#8217;s the end of the semester, has been gone for two straight weeks. &#8220;If we don&#8217;t clean this house this weekend, someone is going to be very very sorry!&#8221; I implored, sounding crazy and desperate and ridiculous all at once. I don&#8217;t really care about clean houses eitehr &#8211; happiness and sweet little peole go along ways &#8211; but sometimes it crosses a line of , um, hygiene. As for coming together, we&#8217;re going to No. California in a few weeks for five days, sans kids. i&#8217;m guessing it will take a day or two to remember who we each are. &#8220;Oh, yeah, you. I kind&#8217;ve like you&#8230;&#8221;</p>
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