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		<description><![CDATA[If it’s been over ten years since you last tried black licorice, you may now love it. If you come across a bus stop in mid-December someone may have written i heart you with their finger on the window’s condensation. It may be fresh enough you can tell where she pressed her forefinger down hardest [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Ballet is like magic. Human bodies aren&#8217;t meant to bend those ways!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[All men, however highly educated, retain some superstitious inklings. (&#8211;H.G. Wells) (Margot Fonteyn)]]></description>
		<link>http://www.annakatherine.com/blog/2011/04/01/ballet-is-like-magic-human-bodies-arent-meant-to-bend-those-ways/</link>
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		<title>This morning I was separate even from myself.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Yes, it’s daily that we move into each other—but this morning I was separate even from myself— my hands were shovels, I had mosquito netting for hair, and the insect beating against the night was my heart. My name was hallow and the sky was made of shale when I walked into a part of [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.annakatherine.com/blog/2011/03/31/this-morning-i-was-separate-even-from-myself/</link>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have been studying the difference between solitude and loneliness telling the story of my life to the clean white towels taken warm from the dryer. I carry them through the house as though they were my children asleep in my arms. (&#8220;white towels&#8221; by richard jones)]]></description>
		<link>http://www.annakatherine.com/blog/2011/03/30/612/</link>
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		<title>Papyri Graecae Magicae</title>
		<description><![CDATA[“This is the sacred rite for acquiring an assistant. It is acknowledged that he is a god; he is an aerial spirit which you have seen. If you give him a command, straightway he performs the task: he sends dreams, he brings women, men without the use of magical material, he kills, he destroys, he [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.annakatherine.com/blog/2011/03/29/papyri-graecae-magicae/</link>
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		<title>sometimes</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8220;Sometimes the last thing you want comes in first Sometimes the first thing you want never comes And I know The waiting is all you can do, sometimes.&#8221; &#8211;Aqualung, &#8220;Strange and Beautiful&#8221;]]></description>
		<link>http://www.annakatherine.com/blog/2011/03/28/sometimes-3/</link>
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		<title>I don&#8217;t feel that I need to explain my art to you, Warren</title>
		<description><![CDATA[PIE]]></description>
		<link>http://www.annakatherine.com/blog/2011/03/27/i-dont-feel-that-i-need-to-explain-my-art-to-you-warren/</link>
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		<title>Sin: it&#8217;s what&#8217;s for dinner.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Someone asked me if I was living in Sin. And I said, Oh yes, I moved there years ago.]]></description>
		<link>http://www.annakatherine.com/blog/2011/03/26/sin-its-whats-for-dinner/</link>
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		<title>Badass</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I see my body as an instrument, rather than an ornament. (&#8211;Alanis Morissette) (Katharine Hepburn)]]></description>
		<link>http://www.annakatherine.com/blog/2011/03/25/badass/</link>
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		<title>soft words</title>
		<description><![CDATA[“You don’t know nights of love? Don’t petals of soft words float upon your blood? Are there no places on your dear body that keep remembering like eyes?” &#8211;Rainer Maria Rilke]]></description>
		<link>http://www.annakatherine.com/blog/2011/03/24/soft-words/</link>
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