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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>vacancies</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @guscuddy)</generator><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>I Love You Like A Fat Lady Loves Apples</title><description>&lt;a href="http://iloveyoulikeafatladylovesapples.com/"&gt;I Love You Like A Fat Lady Loves Apples&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;#art&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/50745209576</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/50745209576</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 14:17:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"The problem with the world is that the intelligent people are full of doubts, while the stupid ones..."</title><description>“The problem with the world is that the intelligent people are full of doubts, while the stupid ones are full of confidence.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Bukowski&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/50709665009</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/50709665009</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 01:40:21 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title> </title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://www.nowness.com/media/embedvideo?itemid=2993&amp;issueid=2423" width="500px" height="315px" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&#13;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;code class="embed-code -base" id="embed-code"&gt; &lt;/code&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/49095627451</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/49095627451</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Apr 2013 11:26:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Video</title><description>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/62422161" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/46913191961</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/46913191961</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Apr 2013 00:23:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I wish I’d spent more time on the internet."</title><description>“I wish I’d spent more time on the internet.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nobody on their deathbed, ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/42471881752</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/42471881752</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2013 20:57:00 -0500</pubDate><category>words to live by</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/55da32f0727151df4c4945ff89f5c814/tumblr_mgyrfebzOJ1qzu6nxo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/41118020109</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/41118020109</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2013 13:15:05 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/e2082ef7dc44d9409cf422cc3790805a/tumblr_mgj1j0wpBl1qz6f9yo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/40364282103</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/40364282103</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2013 16:04:56 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Sashimi.</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QfyEzkBRPJk?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sashimi.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/40313747640</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/40313747640</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2013 00:02:52 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>September 7th, 1962

Dear Mr. Kerouac,

We regret to inform you that we won’t be able to publish...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;September 7th, 1962&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Dear Mr. Kerouac,&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;We regret to inform you that we won’t be able to publish your work. Unfortunately, the twenty-seven feet of teletype paper you sent to us was damaged during its brief tenure in our office. Our intern, Nathan, mistook the scroll for a roll of paper towel and used it to mop up some coffee he had spilled on the floor. We tried to restore the damaged document by dabbing it with seltzer water, but that only seemed to make the problem worse. We apologize for our grave mistake. The piece you submitted to us was—we suspect—a very fine piece of writing (although we have no way of knowing this for sure, since most of the verbs and nouns are blotted out with coffee). We are great admirers of your work, and we hope this little incident doesn’t reflect poorly on our journal.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I should have you know: Nathan is the absolute worst.  If he wasn’t my girlfriend’s son I would have fired him by now. Last week he started a fire in the office after putting an action figure in the toaster. (Don’t even get me started on his frequent tardiness and manner of dress.) We’re very sorry, Mr. Kerouac. If you have a back-up teletype scroll, or if you compose a new scroll in the near future, please send it our way. We promise this won’t happen again, as Nathan is no longer allowed access to the kitchen.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Warmest Regards,&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Lee Krummholz, Editor of the Vagrant Review&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;P.S. – To further express our remorse, we have enclosed a back issue of our award-nominated journal at no cost.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/40226642441</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/40226642441</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2013 22:14:26 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Jack Keuroac's Belief &amp; Technique for Modern Prose</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scribbled secret notebooks, and wild typewritten pages, for yr own joy&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Submissive to everything, open, listening &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Try never get drunk outside yr own house &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Be in love with yr life &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Something that you feel will find its own form &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Be crazy dumbsaint of the mind &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Blow as deep as you want to blow &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Write what you want bottomless from bottom of the mind &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The unspeakable visions of the individual &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;No time for poetry but exactly what is &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Visionary tics shivering in the chest &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;In tranced fixation dreaming upon object before you &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Remove literary, grammatical and syntactical inhibition &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Like Proust be an old teahead of time&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Telling the true story of the world in interior monolog &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The jewel center of interest is the eye within the eye &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Write in recollection and amazement for yourself &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Work from pithy middle eye out, swimming in language sea &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Accept loss forever &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Believe in the holy contour of life &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Struggle to sketch the flow that already exists intact in mind &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Dont think of words when you stop but to see picture better &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Keep track of every day the date emblazoned in yr morning &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;No fear or shame in the dignity of yr experience, language &amp;amp; knowledge &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Write for the world to read and see yr exact pictures of it &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Bookmovie is the movie in words, the visual American form &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;In praise of Character in the Bleak inhuman Loneliness &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Composing wild, undisciplined, pure, coming in from under, crazier the better &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;You&amp;#8217;re a Genius all the time &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Writer-Director of Earthly movies Sponsored &amp;amp; Angeled in Heaven&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/40225318852</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/40225318852</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2013 21:58:57 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/cd76220caa8cb46f54ad5c3412ead991/tumblr_mgf2e3hJsr1rqpa8po1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/40224483460</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/40224483460</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2013 21:49:19 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"When I was a boy and I would see scary things in the news, my mother would say to me, ‘Look..."</title><description>“When I was a boy and I would see scary things in the news, my mother would say to me, ‘Look for the helpers. You will always find people who are helping.’ To this day, especially in times of ‘disaster,’ I remember my mother’s words and I am always comforted by realizing that there are still so many helpers – so many caring people in this world.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Mister Rogers (Fred Rogers)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/37979571805</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/37979571805</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2012 08:43:59 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>one of those days</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="299" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5J3gX47rHGg?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;one of those days&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/35881636535</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/35881636535</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Nov 2012 21:27:43 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>gaws:

Early this morning, when you knocked, upon my doorAnd I...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbcd5bgHLV1qcdg4no1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://gaws.fr/post/32858590045"&gt;gaws&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Early this morning, w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;hen you knocked, u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;pon my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;And I say, “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hello Satan”, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I believe it’s time to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/33098876361</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/33098876361</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2012 14:30:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Maddie, you complete me.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9u4cd0CnU1r9164to1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maddie, you complete me.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/31102089920</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/31102089920</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Sep 2012 23:48:48 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>alecshao:

Laurent Chehere - Flying Houses (2012)</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9nhnlEkQa1qe31lco1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9nhnlEkQa1qe31lco2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9nhnlEkQa1qe31lco3_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m9nhnlEkQa1qe31lco4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://alecshao.tumblr.com/post/30629309655/laurent-chehere-flying-houses-2012" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;alecshao&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.laurentchehere.com/laurentchehere.com/www.laurentchehere.com.html"&gt;Laurent Chehere&lt;/a&gt; -&lt;em&gt; Flying Houses&lt;/em&gt; (2012)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/30640688985</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/30640688985</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2012 02:32:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>aconversationoncool:

Hat and Five Roses - William Klein, 1956.</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8x0zwdfNA1qbfoleo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://aconversationoncool.tumblr.com/post/29638428917/hat-and-five-roses-william-klein-1956" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;aconversationoncool&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hat and Five Roses - William Klein, 1956.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/29662595747</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/29662595747</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Aug 2012 22:19:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>jesuisperdu:

santu mofokeng</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8kv0zF10m1qzt15co1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jesuisperdu.tumblr.com/post/29180973981/santu-mofokeng" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;jesuisperdu&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisistomorrow.info/viewArticle.aspx?artId=1319&amp;Title=Santu%20Mofokeng:%20Chasing%20Shadows"&gt;santu mofokeng&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/29247140540</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/29247140540</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2012 01:26:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>jesuisperdu:

santu mofokeng</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8kv49PSiW1qzt15co1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://jesuisperdu.tumblr.com/post/29181059984/santu-mofokeng" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;jesuisperdu&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thisistomorrow.info/viewArticle.aspx?artId=1319&amp;Title=Santu%20Mofokeng:%20Chasing%20Shadows"&gt;santu mofokeng&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/29240411628</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/29240411628</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2012 23:43:55 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested."</title><description>“Drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Hunter S. Thompson&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/29240312863</link><guid>http://guscuddy.tumblr.com/post/29240312863</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2012 23:42:24 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
